Greeting you in the autumn morning
Golden,warm with breeze patting on my face.
there stand thou.
Slim,lively with a dress in grace.
Take my hand
thy smile booms with a happy greeting.
Kiss on my face
thy lips drill the passion into my soul.
Run,as we start
time seems to stop taking tolls.
Run,as we start
life seems to free all its feelings.
Endless in front
And so is my faithful hope.
And so is my wonderful dream.
这首诗描绘了一个金色温暖的秋日早晨,诗人与某人手牵手奔跑,在这一刻时间仿佛静止,充满了无限希望与梦想。
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