當我們竊竊私語
風吹得樹葉沙沙作響
星星欣賞你眼中的光芒
但我問月亮
在湖波上翩翩起舞
我可以求你一個吻嗎？
While we are whispering
The wind rustles in the leaves
And the stars admire the sparkle of your eyes
But I ask the moon
Dancing on the waves of the lake
If I may ask you for a kiss
flock of
wild geese
into the morning
beech in fall leaves
elder showing spring green
skylark passes both
behind daffodils
and a steaming midden heap
glorious sunrise
light breeze
through freshly greened trees
and the gooseflesh
headlights
poking into the fragrant
spring mists
rays of sunshine
through dark clouds
still blossoms fall
nightfall
the fir trees hide from the
lonely fire
flowers grow
colors into the
grey morning
magnolia blossoms
last night’s frost
a deadly kiss
black treetops
tints of the morning
black crow’s wings
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