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发帖数: 2010 | 1 都是很简单的词。也是一个朋友说起去放风筝，然后我想象了一下，就写了几行。
The Smiling Kite
In my hand, the smiling kite
Flows with wind, going up and right
Carrying away my sorrow, and my delight
To the sapphire heaven, out of sight
Whilst there shines, a drip of sigh
Of all the memories, hanging up high
Soaking my heart, in a far cry
How can I let go, the kite in the sky |
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