if i live in Dingsi
i will change my pure love
into a fountain
moistens your heart and land
when summer comes
roses blosom
lilies also blosom
if i live in Dingsi
i will weave my joyful laugh
into a string of color bells for you
when a dawn comes
i entrust breeze
with waking your dreams
if i live in Dingsi
my songs will be soaked by fragrance
because it passed on the slopes
stole the redolence of the flowers
because it flew out of the bottom of my heart
for your love
this heart blosoms !
Monday, February 2, 2009
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