Mohe ballroom (poem)

The first time I met you, it was Mohe in the afternoon.

The chimney twisted the unknown wind.

My sight is attracted by you, and the sunshine is very good.

I'm afraid I didn't even get a chance, so I ended it hastily.

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In a long week without seeing you.

I always wander in front of the radio station under an excuse.

Think superstitious like metaphysics.

As long as I light a cigarette, you will appear.

I have never smoked so often.

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I know your name for the first time.

My little poem wrote in the paper:

Night star, night star.

Why are you hanging on the chimney?

Crickets are playing the piano in the forest, and Haitang is dressing.

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Why do you always hang on the chimney?

If we're looking for the aurora,

Then come with me. I know where it is.

It sings in the undisturbed wind.

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Have you ever seen the village where the aurora appears?

How I want to take you to see the aurora.

My educated youth father told me

Aurora will be on a casual summer night.

Visit this village and town occasionally.

I am convinced of this.

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We will fall in love.

I believe it, too.

My responsibility in this life

Is to enjoy nature with you.

Little-known romantic moment

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In the barn, you can hear the sound of needles falling.

I heard your weak breath.

My nose is filled with the suffocating smell of cereal powder.

It was my first winter night dancing with you.

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The lamp is dragging and the bug is ringing in your ear.

"You hold me, yes! Put your hands here! "

I dare not make any noise. I am so angry.

Will expose my nervousness.

But I see your drooping eyelashes

Looking down for a long time.

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It was the most splendid time with you.

How much time have we stolen from God?

We abandon life and immerse ourselves in love.

Countless nights have been stolen.

Countless night stars bloom in the night. ...

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