Memories under the big banyan tree modern poetry

The letters still sent on the road are already memories gone with the wind;

The return of time does not stop, but goes more thoroughly;

You and I are still nostalgic for the breath of autumn in our hearts;

The leaf you pulled down dances gently with you and becomes beautiful;

Hum Humming songs, full of youthfulness and so sweet;

I hold the guitar in my arms and sing that under the big banyan tree is the heaven and earth for you and me;

All the prosperity has passed away, and the wind and clouds are light and the world is unremarkable;

I am galloping on the track of life, where can I meet you now;

A point in time Bit by bit, there is no blur, but more clarity;

You and I just want to return to the bottom of the tree that autumn;

The pile of leaves you pulled down , sending messages as the wind floats continuously;

The humming song is full of youthfulness and so sweet;

I sang that song softly, loudly Under the banyan tree is the heaven and earth for you and me;

Every ordinary thing comes, and there are always countless laughter and laughter.

You are the best in my life. Memories;

The threads in my thoughts are not broken, but more ripples;

The world between you and me can only be given under the big banyan tree;

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The long-cherished wish I made is still hanging on the big banyan tree;

The humming song floats to you in the distance, so melodious and confusing;

I sang that song softly, under the big banyan tree is the heaven and earth for you and me;

All future searches are always filled with your deep love

I sang that song softly, under the big banyan tree is the heaven and earth for you and me;

All future searches are always filled with your deep love

I sang that song softly, and the big banyan tree was full of memories of you and me