She regarded her life as a song
I admired the clearness, agility and never-ending
of the song, which echoed so harmoniously with the birdsong in the forest
The whole silent mountain forest was full of vitality and vitality
I know that she can interpret
unswerving loyalty and love
I also know
A transparent and pure time can wash away the dust in a person's heart and the fog in his eyes
Every time that passes by her The people around you will relax your tiredness, and the thirsty body and mind will flow out the same song
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About the author: A leaf is green, slightly misty, with poetry and distance in mind. He has written in " Xinmin Evening News ", "Shanghai Poet", "Shanghai Poetry", "Chinese Writers Network", " Chinese Poetry Network " and other print magazines and online platforms.
I have dreams in this life, and I have an appointment with words. I use warm brushwork to reach the distance of my soul. Freehand life between the lines and eulogize life. May you have poetry and live the fleeting years of happiness; may you have love and live the affectionate years.
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