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At the lakeside

I am looking at the floating clouds in the blue sky.

Is there a cloud which is your face

Shyly gazing at my dazzling eyes?

Let the autumn wind blow

Pass on my forehead which shows the long wasted years.

Is there a breeze that is your kiss

Gently stroking my lonely soul?

Let the autumn water stir

Creating numerous circles of waves.

Is there a circle that is your smile shining

Accepting my undisturbed heartbeats with deep feeling?

Let the fallen leaves fly

Rotating and dancing with love sweetie.

Is there a leaf that is actually your tear

Dripping off to cause me drunk my dear?