于是
萧萧风声
吹低了长长的野草
夹着
绵绵细雨
淋湿了颤抖的鞦韆
伴着
呱呱蛙鸣
呼唤着远去的人们
留下
微微月光
安抚这遗弃的乐园
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萧萧风声
吹低了长长的野草
夹着
绵绵细雨
淋湿了颤抖的鞦韆
伴着
呱呱蛙鸣
呼唤着远去的人们
留下
微微月光
安抚这遗弃的乐园
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Summary
This poem describes the deserted playground. It used to be a happening place. But now, it’s been covered by bush. In this special evening, only drizzle and fog call accompanying the lonely swing. The dim moon light was the last one to visit them.
This poem describes the deserted playground. It used to be a happening place. But now, it’s been covered by bush. In this special evening, only drizzle and fog call accompanying the lonely swing. The dim moon light was the last one to visit them.
4 comments:
詩很美，圖片很美，這裡就是很美。
Mee Ling,
其实是你的心是美的，所以你看到的都是美。
哇,赞美也不许要在那么"大庭广众之下"吧? :-))
vanille,
哈哈，是美就要赞嘛。。。应该没有限地点吧？哈哈。
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