You are the pulse of the earth
You are the royal jelly of Mount Tai
You are the life of Quancheng
You are a lady in the world
I would like to turn into a stone
Let your soft body
Slip over me day and night
I would like to turn into a water plant
While greedily enjoying your moisture
Dance with you selflessly
I would like to turn into a small fish
Breathing your purity
Swim in your tender waves
I would like to turn into a white cloud
As long as my figure
Can be reflected in your pure heart
I would like to turn into a leaf
The autumn wind makes you and me bond
Walk with you all the way to the distance
October 28,2009
Jinan, China
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