Monday, 16 March 2009

Common jasmin orange

Outside the window, the sparrowes are chriping above the wire pole.
What they say, you tell me, gives a rich feeling of this summer.
Swaying on the paper, my pencil can tell
How you mean to me, and how I feel about you.

The taste of Saury, both cat and you are eager to know.
Just like that easy and funny, the aroma of our puppy love is discovered.
The sunshine, as fresh and vivid as the strawberry.
You say that you are reluctant to let go this feeling.

My love overflows as the rain, heavy and steady through the whole night.
The falling leaves piled on the ground, as much as how I miss you.
Any gossip can not cool down my passion,
Although you appear in any page of my poem.

My love overflows as the rain, heavy and steady through the whole night
Flying disorderly, the chapters of my poem, as the butterflies beyond the window.
Then I keep writing, writing it into the end of my poem, my love for you forever.
Because you are the only, my only heart's desire.

How lush the spike of the rice is, filling the whole season with abundance and happiness.
While your cheek blush, like the tomato maturing in the farmland.
Unexpectedly, you tell me that the name of this flower is lovely.
But at this moment, all I want is to kiss your obstinately alluring lips.

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