At the road side
When he sat and see
Lovely face and body pretty
His imagination ride.
Eyes on girls
Inspecting and connecting with them
And insitment abut their name
Want to unfurl.
A beautiful curve
Someone is good, someone have big pigtail
Someone's glass on her nose, how can he tell?
But right now he love.
By general or enviously
Anyone, when looked at him for a moment
He blither ' it is my attainment'
Wish to keep entitly.
Right away he reveal
Marvelous untouchable love and summoned
His heart, frantically for her, moaned
And try to heal.
After a certain hour
When all road side lovers abut at place
Make own enormous victorious palace
And feel overseeing power.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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