love of story
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China
May 15, 2007
- 九
My thoughts, like sparks,ride on winged surprises,carrying a single laughter.
The tree gazes in love at its own beautiful shadow which yet it never can grasp.
我的思想像火花,带了朴素的笑容,
骑在有翅膀的惊异上.
那树爱慕地凝视着它自己美丽的影子,
可是永远抓不到它.
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