"To the Oak Tree" by Shu Ting
If I love you——
I will never learn to climb the towering flower,
I will borrow your high branches Show off yourself;
If I love you——
Never imitate the infatuated bird,
Repeat monotonous songs for Lu Yin;
< p>It’s not just like a springIt brings cool comfort all the year round;
It’s not just like a dangerous peak,
It increases your height,
< p>Highlight your majesty.Even sunlight
Even spring rain
No, these are not enough
I must be a kapok near you,
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Standing with you as an image of a tree.
The roots are tightly held in the ground;
The leaves are touching in the clouds.
Every time the wind blows, we greet each other,
But no one
understands our words. You have your copper branches and iron trunks,
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Like a knife, like a sword, like a halberd;
I have my red flowers,
like a heavy sigh,
and like bravery The torch
We share the cold wave, wind, thunder and thunder;
We enjoy the mist, mist, mist, mist and rainbow;
It seems like we are separated forever, but we are dependent on each other for life
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This is great love,
Consistency is here
Love
Not only love your stalwart body,
< p>I also love the position you insist on,the land under your feet.