One
I am thinking, perhaps I am only so, look at you silently, see how you walk on the course of life hurriedly, the ones that saw how you are are high-sprited and in rhythm during years, see your stubborn and deep and persistent look.
Perhaps I just think so, silent, the appearance as natural as wind is by you, as the breeze has stroked your cheek, you will not perceive me. I am only a petal on your road, it is out of date to step on your step, give out slight sound, you have a look later, it is fragrant to seek.
Gradually, you will forget slowly, forget that and once touch the lilac cloves of your heart, forget that the detailed language like wadding in spring twittered in countless starlit night once. Have forgotten the deep bearing in mind constantly in your brain of jumping. You have already felt relieved in instant turning round.
If is like that, give me an excuse believed, the memory of giving me a flower, let us walk before the end, oath who changes moving either whom.

Two
In the fresh first rays of the morning sun of early summer, the sunshine is comforted on the face through the screen window, the eyes are unfolded slightly, oh, whether this is the first wisp of sunshine that you brought, the hexameter of the new introductory song.
Green purpose already getting abundant whole earth, the feeling has already been filled with the wilderness in summer, that fernleaf hedge bamboo is swaying gently. In the remote wilderness, green and wet on the ground in the small grass, your paces are brisk and bright.
Your call will come in the wind?
Come on, this green field comes, let all light breeze conciliate last night's sorrow, let green purpose irritate and have one's heart filled with one, the eyebrow letting the bright and beautiful sunshine comfort you is curved. Brook clear, murmuring flow so light and fragile, hold with both hands clear spring of proficiency stroke the face, you will experience a limpid and ice-cold family dependent's purpose. The bird pierces through the arris in the forest, that is some abundant life, the woods are a happy paradise.
Come? Weave a straw hat with the branch, wear it on the head, you can experience the fragrance of the champaign.
Edge of the brook, is the flute sound being still played? Whether still soft and touching, will reverberate in this wind gently.

Three
Addicted to this song each time, the federation does not close the eyes consciously, then all become very light and very gentle in my heart.
At this moment, I will remember that beautiful dancing posture, at a deep and serene night, a bunch of light shines on the stage, you will holding with both hands gentle get up hand of me, let me follow you dance of fastening, you lead I dance born small star light of life, burst forth in an unknown mountain valley.

Four
I have words yet, all languages say already to the limit, all hearts have trickled, only leave a kind of baffled sorrow. Twine in this cloud and mist before one's eyes.
Been thinking all the time the language is pale, explain that surplus, just I state again and again, I know I have been already futile, no matter how others think, the fact will exist because of distrusting. I unwilling just, unwilling to let to twist in the dream twining all.
Then think me very powerless for the first time, I would rather like to wave like this, it is just like the cloud saying good-bye to yesterday, just my heart, still kept your dreamland yesterday.
Perhaps I always go out of such a nightmare, but not because of my will, it is not because of your will, but that is harsh and unreasonable in that thorn between each other, flee hither and thither in those grains of sand between each other.
Perhaps really then have one day, not because of you, not because of me, but the horizontal ditch that because then can't be crossed over forever.

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