Love Poems/Sun Dajun
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The waves in May
Never leave the wind kiss.
Facing the walking white clouds
Pour out blue love
How much do you want to fly?
But every round dream
When it rises to a certain height, it will smash again.
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The waves in May
It happens when you are frustrated.
Vent one's anger on the rocks.
In order to break through the bank that is difficult to hold hands with
You push again and again.
The happiness that years give you from time to time.
You climbed to the top and looked down happily.
Panic is inevitable.
When you fall from a height
You are desperate, but you are struggling.
I don't know where to go when I'm tangled.
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The wave time in May is inseparable from passion.
Without passion, you will perform an empty play in the ocean of love.
Whether you are good or bad, you must go on willfully.
The ocean of love is not just pairs of fish wandering.
You must give a stone an impact.