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Lonely Fallen Leaves
Nip in the air pressing late autumn early morning, pond come loose get up thin cloud and mist, disappear shade of the lotus flower already, only the wind is carving the water lines of the pond boringly, a drop of gold reveals and condenses in be sent the yellow leaf by the autumn winding, so deserted, feel lonely and disconsolate, cannot help but feel and sad the separation and reunion of this world even more
Looking at that fallen leaf going with the wind, Yu Xiang still floats to fly in the air, the profound clothing that was once removed helplessly is wandering with the wind, the limitless deep love of unrestrained lovesickness, see wind blow flood tide and low tide fallen leaf, listen to fallen leaf wail of the wind, turn round, wave and fall at the ends of the earth unrestrainedly
The ones that stayed alone bore the infinite miss that is contained, the memory of late autumn patiently, black constant your past of warning, remembers that led you with my hand that year, is looking at deciduous īg full strange land in autumn, promise, fly that slice most high beautiful leaf bring and come down to you most, but when I placed it on the palm meticulously, you had already left this lonely this world, have become the trace that can't forget, has become you who can't forget
All are like the rice paper without aline, the ones that extended bit by bit staggered slowly, that colourless characters of grim record. From then on, I stayed alone with the shade, withered thistles and thorns accumulated and bred out a bud, have gone through seven of trials and hardship of the samsara of life and death, then dissipate in the moist air
Memory that disappear end of love, out of reach to become ice-cold continuity. The aeolian bell that can not be untied or drifting in the wind beautifully like this, who has laid that gentle trap? Ice-bound to love, become happiness roadside eternal way stone already, items of decorations that teardrop assemble unrestrained alone in front, in the shade not shining, disappear mercilessly
Wind get up night then, descend slowly and lightly lovesickness, if one tears backfall silently, wind fallen leaf all over the sky and wandering get up, I know the appearance that fly that you like their floating with the wind, then, I hold a lot of fallen leaves to shed in front of your tomb in the sky, let them hover for you again
On Pure Brightness of this year, I come to your tomb alone, there are the traces of several lines of wind and frost on the tombstone, the grave has been long for the track former times of the fragrant grass of several inches, I present a white rose, there is a white miss in front of the tomb, the fatherless wind is rustle, blow your appearance in the past, only has that lonely fallen leaves left, still cry with a smile ......
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Posted: 8:07 AM, 7/3/2008 |
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