Spring 's Sad - Poem by qin xing
Where is the spring?
Peach red, white blossoms, apricot blossom pear flower...
Spring breeze kissed my lips and tongue softly.
Spring is really good!
Grass stretch tongue, tree's limb open mouth, birds are singing...
The swallow asking?
The reinforced concrete structure,
Where is my nest? !
Rivers dried up, tail cannot cut water,
Let the spring breeze for me after the sandstorm grooming!
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