A poem about rivers.

Flowing rivers

Flowing the sun and moon

Floating mountains and plains

Telling about the ancient times and the future

< p> Inlaid with life and de

A poem about rivers.

Flowing rivers

Flowing the sun and moon

Floating mountains and plains

Telling about the ancient times and the future

< p> Inlaid with life and death

I approach you gently

My river

Your magnificent face

It’s me Flowers in dreams

In various styles

Although thousands of years of wind and frost

urge you to be old

But you are still young< /p>

Like the descendants you raise from generation to generation

Forever prosperous

Always an unyielding dragon

In the eastern sky

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Flying with pride

Flowing river

Flow a surge of heroism to the world

Although you have also been in pain

You have been sad and hesitant

You have been trampled by others

The artillery fire of the great powers has also flown past your heart

But you Will not give in

You have never lowered your head

So have your people

All suffering is flowing in the water

All struggles are engraved in the water

Spring is here again

The flowing river

Songs begin to flow

Flowing Telling beautiful stories

All the flowers are blooming one after another

In the flowing river

It has become a sea of ??flowers

I am young Kiss you gently

My river

Let my passion

blend into your magnificent passion

Sing for you

Fight for you

Let all suffering go away

Let your side be always covered with flowers

Flowing river

Flow forever

Tell forever

Kiss

I will always and forever

The river of love