Appreciation of Chinese Poetry in Senior High School

I was bathed in the breeze of locust trees in June,

Your sideburns are dripping with cool and smooth fragrance.

The round shade is our sky,

There is a star-like smile in your eyes.

Chrysanthemum sleeps quietly in the dream of green leaves,

Its fragrant smell is like the golden wings of fireflies.

Flying by the lake, flying on the blurred grass,

Gently cover the skirt and jump on your lap.

Your soft arms are like vines.

Put your arms around my neck and whisper to me in a sweet and mature voice.

You said you heard the tremor in my chest.

Like roots shaking the soil on a hot summer night?

Yes, a new strange tree has grown in my heart.

Red flowers will bloom on my lips soon.