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The Promise to the Stars

[Chile] Written by Mistral

Translated by Wang Yongnian

The stars blink their little eyes,

Hanging brightly on the black velvet:

You look down from above;

Do you think I am innocent?

The stars open their little eyes,

embedded in the quiet sky and sparkle,

You are talking about me from high places

Can be kind?

The stars have their little eyes open,

their eyelashes are blinking,

why do you have so many colors,

some are blue, some are Red, and purple?

Curious little eyes,

open all night without sleep,

rosy dawn

Why should I erase you?

The little eyes of the stars,

shed tears or dewdrops.

You guys are shaking all the time up there.

Is it because of the cold?

The little eyes of the stars,

I promise you:

You look at me,

I will always be innocent.

Children

Xin Di

Blue Sea

Trees Full of Lemons

Children don’t like lemons Sour taste

But the sea is interesting

One day grown up

I want to take a boat to chase the white hat of the waves

People say that the earth is It's round

I'd rather believe why it's so round

Look at the sky right above the sea

Stretch your arms

Don’t you just want to break the curtain of the sky?

Flowers in the water

Out of the corner of my eye

Looking for stone flakes by the clear water

You said, this one is the flattest

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Under the mustache

A proud smile bloomed

Suddenly he bent down

Cutting it towards the childhood of water

The sea was so bad that even a dodge could not dodge

Jumped six, seven, eight times in a row

You clapped your hands and shouted

The unsettled scenery

An egret sticks to the water

Folds its wings and flies away

The seeds of laughter

Li Guangtian

A seed of laughter

is planted deeply in my heart.

Even a melancholy land

also grows this seed.

The seeds of laughter sprouted,

The seeds of laughter also bloomed,

The flowers bloomed in the trembling leaves,

< p> Also open in Asakusa beside the road.

On the cross of the steeple

There are smiling flowers,

floating in the white clouds in the sky

There are also small flowers blooming .

Where is the sower now,

that wandering child?

I will always have your accidental smile,

Although I don’t know your name.

Impression

Dai Wangshu

Is falling into the deep valley

The faint ringing sound,

is the arrival of the ship It went to smoke water

It's a small fishing boat,

If it is a blue pearl;

It has fallen into the dark water of the ancient well.

The dejected setting sun shone on the forest tops,

It gently faded away

followed by a faint smile on the face.

Got up from a lonely place,

Far away, lonely whimpering,

And slowly returned to the lonely place, lonely place.