Treasure Island

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.

Submitted: Friday, May 02, 2014
Edited: Friday, May 02, 2014

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