"Modern poetry" I have not promised, you can not grow old

You are mine, what I tell you

You have to remember it one by one

And do it

For example, I asked you to smoke a leaf

You have to be green

Tell you to blossom a flower

You have to be red

Tell you to swing a circle of ripples, and you will sparkle

Let you shine a ray of golden light, and you will be brilliant

You are mine

Our hearts are bells strung together

Jingle Bells

It is the trembling of our hearts

Paddle in the middle of the lake in the spring breeze

Sing loudly in the wilderness

Starlight is our friendly lamp

The moon is our close friend

What a dear pair we are in this world

You are mine, something I did not promise

You're going to put it on hold for the time being

For example, wrinkles at the corners of the eyes, white hair on sideburns

For example, the blurring of audio-visual, inexplicable forgetfulness

Maybe one day, I'll suddenly understand

I would say, let's grow old slowly

I hold your hand and you caress my shoulder

Look out together

That round of good-looking sunset



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