Hometown,
is a distant flute song, dilute but clear
always starting in the moon night
Hometown,
is dim blue
as if saying goodbye in the foggy morning
After I left it,
nostalgia likes a tree without rings,
never dying away
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Just an improvisation for my favorite poet and it must be full of errors.
Let me give a try
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Not bad at all. eyeyey, how are you doing?
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09/22/2009 postreply
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回复:Not bad at all. eyeyey, how are you doing?
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09/22/2009 postreply
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You poor thing. Take good care. Wish you wells soon.
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09/22/2009 postreply
19:49:10