The cool breeze carrying light drizzle,
Reflecting the drizzle of memories in my heart.
Like the twinkling stars in the night sky,
Your eyes stirred my heart.
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I stand here crying with the drizzle and the breeze, With heart full of pain, Like the lone wolf, Howling to the moon. How sad!
Hi, I‘ve transalted your poem into Chinese. is it ok?