"Sweet Mouth"
The little baby has a sweet mouth,
calling daddy, calling mommy,
making grandma laugh.
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"Water Lilies"
The sunset
has just fallen into the lake,
petals
p>It gradually closes up.
Pillow on
the emerald green lotus leaves,
Have a
purple-red dream.
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"Clock"
The sky is getting dark gradually,
The night is unconsciously
Comes quietly.
In the ticking of the clock
In the sound of footsteps,
The bright figure of the moon,
In the caress of the wind The next
emits shadow.
In the flowers, epiphyllum slowly
wafts the fragrance of flowers;
In the sky, the blue sky gradually
changes to the curtain of the moon.
Legends of gods,
pointed to children
sweet dreams;
lies of ghosts,
Toward the poor
The cold grave.
The clock cannot be completely understood
In the thunderous
impact,
the twelve o’clock bell
It rang.
The old day is about to pass,
A new day is coming,
Let the clock spend a wonderful time with us
*** tomorrow.
The mouth clock is emerald green