云朵在天上赛跑——
不，不是赛跑
他们排着整齐的队形
向天边进攻
去参加最新的集会
The clouds are racing in the sky—
No, not racing.
They gallop eastward in steady formation
To attend the latest congregation.
草儿在地上观望
一排排的波浪
随风摇曳
打着漩涡
缓缓翻滚
吹出夏的气息
Grass watches on the ground
A silent spectator
Waving in the wind
Swirling eddies
Rolling tides
Hark'ning the aestival breeze
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i tried: poems from a lost soul
PoetryA collection of sophisticated word vomit I puked up when I got bored. Updates whenever. Chapters ordered chronologically by date penned.
