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    The city's fluttering clock

    Pointing at the footsteps of the rising sun and the late moon

    If it didn't happen to smell your hair

    I should never remember

    You used to be the girl I dreamed of rubbing shoulders for a lifetime

    I often dig my heart

    Looking for your final appearance

    Maybe it's the bright sun after the heavy rain

    exuding fragrance

    Maybe it's the cool breeze in the summer evening

    ? Blowing through my heart rippling

    Possibly everything

    If hope is planted in my always poor soil

    Still miss your eyes like water

    Draw your gentle face like jade

    Light footsteps

    Also step on my dry heart all the time

    It's my passion

    So unbearable in the lonely night

    We can see that this is a world in a hurry

    A dusty fate with a superficial touch?

    Gentle wind caresses the wheat field

    a watchman

    In the language of a poem

    Lament the softness of the world in an instant

    Word after word of nostalgia and anxiety

    It's mourning or carnival

    He is looking for

    calling

    The unfinished poem

    your red high heels

    ? Stepping on the past that cannot be recalled

    pat my horse hard

    Poetry about turning left and turning right on the street

    has gone far

    this poem

    Not finished

    Really not finished

    ¡ª¡ªDecember 26, 2016 in Chengdu (remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com
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