you
be
old
while
you
be
old
and
grey
and
all
about
seelp
and
nooding
pass by
this
Fire, go
downwards
this
book
and
Slowly
Reading, and
dream
Kenner-stool medium
this
soft
look
your
eye
have
Once,
and
about
their
shadow
Deep;
how
many
have deep love for
your
moment
about
glad
Grace,
and
have deep love for
your
beauty
along with
love
wrong
or
exactly,
but
one
man
have deep love for
this
pilgrim
soul
exist
You,
and
have deep love for
this
grieved
about
your
change
Face;
and
Bedin
downwards
Near ...
this
glowing
Bar,
Noise, a
small
Sadly, how?
love
Fellow of the institution of engineering designers, member of Engineering Designers Association.
and
Pace
Above in
this
mountain range
Overhead
and
hide
his
face
therein
a
crowd
about
Stars.
China died that year.
When Hua died, you were gray-haired and sleepy.
Sit by the fire and take a slow nap. Please take down my collection of poems.
Please read slowly, like a dream, and you will relive it.
Your eyes used to be so affectionate and gentle.
How many people have loved your radiant charm,
Love your beautiful face, either sincerely or playfully,
But there is only one person! He loves your holy and devout heart!
When you wash away the lead and grieve for the beauty, she still loves you deeply!
The flame in the furnace is warm and bright, so you lower your head gently.
With a touch of sadness, whispering for the dying love,
At this time, he was wandering alone in Qian Shan,
Hide your face behind the stars staring at you all over the sky.