A few leaves on the crown of the tree
Text/Weng Tangming
A few leaves on the crown of the tree that cannot be removed
Leaves
They just walked out of my body
So green, so refreshing
By the way, I heard their regular pulsation
Smell the keys of running water
Wake up the fingers that are close to the sleeping person under the tree
At this moment, a gust of wind blows over
It's like a few blows from the sun
< p>Birds singingEverything is shaking
Only I stay in place
Time still stays in place
A few pieces on the canopy The leaves also stay where they are