jian liying


Best Poem of jian liying

Spring

The cold breath of spring,
green and yellow colors mixed,
for a long time and looking at it.

cold rain falling,
shoes and clothing were wet,
the lantern lighted still,
day wore away...
My spring,
in the world, the lonesomest thing.

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七绝 听雨 (Chinese)

浮躁之心雨未停,半街绿树几人听?
忽然一看天晴好,欲对春风说两声!

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