Nursery Rhymes of the Poetry Sea (Another One) Text/Nursery Rhymes of Zhai Wenjiehai Raise the white sail for the small boat with your own hands The sun is burning on your forehead The sea has woken up You are weaving a new web on the shore I am along the way Walking towards your eyes, we wander shyly on the beach. We are barefooted children who love to listen to the stories of the dreamy sea. The time has come for the voyage. We can no longer hesitate. The sail has risen. The fog has dissipated. The blue song is like In the distance, like the tide, there will be a brand new continent, or a magical island. If you are willing, if you are willing to come to the place where I live, there are no high-rise buildings, no expensive clivias, only gray houses, only those people call Flowers and plants without names, if you are willing to come to the place where I live, bring your big eyes, bring your frail figure, bring the melancholy smile on your face, the slight smile solidified on the corners of your mouth, also bring you that Soothing hands, slender hands can weave dreams, hand-woven dreams of magnolias and lilies. If you are willing to come to the place where I live, we will climb thousands of mountains together, wade into the water of thousands of feet, and we will transform together. The spring breeze blows flowers of all colors (do you want a poem?)
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