Waiting [poem]
The world of these greens is
thrilled me instantaneously.
I was surprised to see that when I was flooded in
my love with the water of the spring,
I broke the embankment, and I found excitement and sought shelter.
The last time
I am looking forward to the end of life is waiting for another life, where I like the
same melody flute,
where the same moonlight becomes the moon at night,
the heart unites the
love of love in a new life , the
creation of a whole new world
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