Sixth grade composition: [Prose Poetry] Praying for Dreams

Hurry, covered with dusk clouds

The whirlpool in the mist

Maybe it is the entrance to heaven

Don’t take a roundabout way The scenery beside you

Go with graceful grace

You are a fairy

A mortal who has fallen into the world

Although you are burdened with Dirt

But it exudes the nobility of peony

Walking all the way

It makes you forget to cry, smile, and act coquettish

You step forward Wooden footsteps

But never leave footprints

I wish to be a gust of wind

Shake off all the fatigue for you

I wish It is the single-plank bridge on the whirlpool

Let you step on it gently

I also wish to be a rope

Can pull you back at any time

< p>Watching you climb the ladder to the fairy world

I forgot to tell you

There is thunder and lightning hidden in the clouds

Your hairpin fell off< /p>

Is this intentional?

Oh! Only flames can understand

You spread a mirror between heaven and earth

Then you spread a thick layer of dust

The wind pierced the tranquility of the night

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Also took away my prayers

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Putou Central Primary School Sixth Grade: Star Rain 2010