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I'd rather be the rapids,
A river in the mountains,
On the rugged road,
Pass over the rocks ...
As long as my lover
This is a small fish,
In my waves
Swim around happily.
I'd rather be a barren forest,
On both sides of the river,
For a gust of wind,
Only dare to fight ...
As long as my lover
I wish I were a bird,
In my dense
The branches are creaking.
I would like to be a ruin,
On the steep rocks,
This silent destruction
Doesn't make me depressed. ...
As long as my lover
It's green ivy,
Along my desolate forehead,
Climb up intimately.
I'd rather make a cabin,
At the bottom of the ravine,
On the top of the hut
Be struck by wind and rain ...
As long as my lover
Is a lovely flame,
In my stove,
Blink slowly and happily.
I want to be a tree.
Xiao Ping Wu
I want to be a tree.
Stand still
Don't let you know the secret of my ring.
Don't let you know that I am old.
If I am sad about my youth
Those lush green leaves
Can make you strong in a difficult situation.
If I ever fantasized about love,
Those petals that can't stand the wind and rain
Can make you believe in the existence of love
When winter comes,
When I'm like an ugly skeleton
I can't describe the pain and sadness.
Those shy buds
If it can make you feel the hope of a new life
I want to be a tree.
Stand still
In front of your overlooking window
In our clean little yard
clock
Xiao Ping Wu
ticking sound
Like the heartbeat of life
It's like a repeated name.
As if the expected footsteps.
From far to near
Drifting away again
A town without you
Nostalgic and quiet cafe
There is an old and big clock.
It will make a tick.
Its time is always fixed.
At the moment you left.