One night, when I was walking in Bristol street, the sidewalk was crowded with harvested wheat fields.
Walking on Bristol street, the road is crowded with people, just like a field harvesting wheat.
Along the overflowing river, I heard a lover singing under the arch of the railway:
By the rippling river, under the arch of the railway bridge, I heard a lover singing there:
"Love has no ending. I will love you, my dear, until China meets Africa, the river jumps over the mountains and salmon sings in the street.
? Love never ends. I will love you, my dear, and I will always love you until China and Africa meet, until the river crosses the mountains, and until the fish can run to the street to sing.
I will love you until the ocean is folded and dried, and seven stars are singing in the sky like geese.
I will love you until the sea is folded, hung and dried, until the seven stars change shape, like swans singing in the sky.
Time will fly like a rabbit, because I hold the flowers of the times and the first love in the world in my arms. "
Time flies like a hare, but I still hold ancient flowers in my arms? And the initial love for the world. ?
But all the clocks in this city began to hum: "Oh, don't let time deceive you, you can't conquer time."
But all the clocks in the city began to roar: ah, don't let time deceive you, you can't win time.
In the naked nightmare cave of justice, time watches you from the shadows, and when you kiss, it makes a sound.
There are naked axioms in the depths of the cave of nightmares. At this time, I observe in the shadow and cough when I want to kiss.
In the headache and anxiety, life slips away vaguely, and time will fantasize about tomorrow or today.
In the headache and anxiety, life disappears unconsciously, and the illusion of time will eventually come true, not today but tomorrow.
Horrible snow drifted into many green valleys;
The once lush valley was filled with terrible snow;
Time broke the thread dance and the diver's brilliant bow.
Time interrupted the weaving dance steps and the diver's gorgeous bow.
"Oh, put your hand in the water; Tie them to the wrist;
? Ah, put your hand into the water and let it flow through your wrist;
Stare, stare at the washbasin, wondering what you missed. "
Gaze at the basin and think about what you missed.
Glaciers beat against cabinets, and the desert sighed on the bed.
Glaciers hit your cupboard, deserts sigh on your bed,
The crack in the teacup opened the passage to the place of death.
The crack in the teacup became bigger, opening a road to the dead zone.
Beggars are winning the lottery there, and giants are attracting Jack.
There, the beggar won money in the lottery, and Jack was fascinated by the huge bonus.
That pure white boy is a prodigal son, and Jill is on his back.
The innocent boy was growling and Jill was lying on the ground.
"Oh, look, look in the mirror, oh, look in your pain;
Oh, look, look at that mirror, look at your sadness in the mirror;
Although you can't bless, life is still a blessing.
Although you can't pray, life is a gift from heaven.
Ah, standing, standing by the window, tears began to drip;
Oh, stand up, quickly stand to the window, your hot tears begin to drip;
You should love your twisted neighbor with your twisted heart. "
You should love those cunning neighbors with your twisted heart. ?
It's very late, very late. Lovers, they are gone;
It's been a deep, deep night. Those lovers have long since left,
The clock stopped striking, and the deep river continued to flow.
The clock stopped ringing, leaving only the deep water flowing.
Love and friendship are like wild roses. Friendship is like holly.
Love is like wild roses, but friendship is like holly.
Holly is black when roses bloom. But which one will bloom most often?
Holly is dark when roses bloom, but who can last longer?
Wild roses in spring are sweet. Its summer flowers fragrant the air;
Wild roses bloom brilliantly in spring, and roses make the wind fragrant in summer.
But when winter comes again. Who will say that wild roses are beautiful?
But winter is coming again. Who will praise the beauty of wild roses?
Then laugh at this stupid rose ring now. Decorate you with the brilliance of holly.
At that time, you disdained withered roses and dressed you with the brilliance of holly.
When December withers your forehead. He will still keep your wreath green.
When the cold of December hits your brow, your holly wreath is still full of green.
Famous foreign classical poems: She walked in the beautiful scenery of the United States and China, just like a cloudless and starry night in Wan Li;
She wandered in beauty, as if there were no clouds and stars in Wan Li at night;
All the essence of darkness and light meet in her face and eyes, thus becoming soft, soft to the kind of gentle light that heaven refuses to beautiful day.
Just like excellent darkness and light blend in appearance and eyes; The drunkard becomes such a soft light-the elegance that gaudy days can't get.
One more shadow and one less ray of light have damaged that nameless elegance, which ripples on every black hair or gently illuminates her face; There, quiet and sweet thoughts express how pure and lovely their homes are.
One more shadow and one less ray of light are detrimental to this indescribable elegance. Beauty flutters in her hair or shines slightly on her face. Happy thoughts celebrate how pure and lovely it is there.
On the cheeks and forehead, so soft, so calm, but eloquent;
Those cheeks and brow are so gentle, so calm, so meaningful.
Win a smile, glow with color, but tell a beautiful day;
Convincing smile and rosy color tell about the wonderful time we spent.
A peaceful heart, a pure love heart!
Peace of mind, not competing with the world, love will always be pure.
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