I'm all thinking of you and my eyes with Venus,
All love you forget yourself,
Enter the nightly dream,
On the side of the Yashan tree-lined trail.
It's all your smile that causes trouble,
Are too fond of you I forgot to blink,
Enter the fantasies of each day,
At the river edge of the water mill ditch.
Moved to know the serious stupidity,
Together, we know that it is difficult to swallow and forget the water,
What to do? What to do!
Poetry and dreams are the most beautiful boundless.
20150614
22:45
Wen Xiyu does not get in the way
"You Are My Poetry My Dream"
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