2013年12月4日星期三

Shallow sea


The golden years such as sand from the fingers across, like the golden flower, at the last moment.

Quietly falling snow, snow wrapped world, walking hurriedly, each pedestrians are passing.

Between snow song, elegant and ethereal, fairy sleeves between tinkling bells, silver spark splash out,

A girl's dream of tears, translucent.

The crows in the morning, stars twinkling night, a piece of blue love, silent glide, then touch the sky did not awake.

After the wind, quietly drifting away,

Spring spring, surging as summer, sorrowful bleak autumn chill, cold winter.

In this way, and never for anything to stop time, quietly drifting away, every corner.

The light blue, reflecting the sun, gradually green, green, cyclotron ha.

Everyone has their own happiness, everyone has their own simple,

That is the happy angels in white, from the horizon with heart song.