Scarborough
Now it is Christmas time
Now it is Christmas time,
A moment to write a poem,
Magic of literatures goes,
Then the interesting souls build
But then, Of course we all knew
Nothing gets complete without you
So here we go, Let the word plays his role
Snow will decorate your windows
While the disturbing ices were wiped by the sunlight *
Mild moon will bring you a good night
After you finish every pieces on the desk
Though winter begins coldy
Sweetness blooms and stays
Although zero experience I had for poetry
All of my best wishes is absolutely in rhyme
* Brain storm: like every spoons of pudding
melted in the mouth Morning sunshine
圣诞时刻
圣诞时刻
是写诗的日子
魔法的文字
为充满好奇的心灵铸就
然而,此时此刻我们都知道
没有你,这个日子就不完整
所以我们来了,让语言完成他的任务
雪花会装扮你的窗棂
太阳会融化那讨厌的坚冰*
温柔的月亮会点亮你的夜晚
让你在完成工作之后得到休息
虽然寒冬来临
甜美仍然开放并且永续
虽然我从来也没有写过诗歌
我所有最美好的愿望一定是充满诗意
* 头脑风暴:就像每一勺布丁会在
嘴里融化一样,早晨的太阳
Scarborough
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I would like to translate this poem