2. Listening to the sound of running water under the starlight, listening to the bells ringing near the village, and listening to the sounds of tired cows and grass by the river are the most mysterious things in my Cambridge experience: the beauty and tranquility of nature, in the tacit understanding of starlight and waves, unexpectedly drowned your soul.
3. Since then, my acacia petals have stained you. When I woke up in my dream, I couldn't hide. I look up, there is you in the blue sky, I sing, there is you in the melodious, I rush to the distance, take another road and meet you again. Reason is futile hospitality, but I am not blind, I am just crazy. ...
4, the call of youth, burning hope.
I left quietly, just as I came gently. I waved my sleeve without taking away a cloud.
6. I will visit my only soul mate in the vast sea of people. I was lucky to get it, but I couldn't, that's all. What else is there?
7, the most is the gentleness of that bow, like the shyness of a hibiscus.
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