Best Poem of Qinling Wang

Oh, dream!
Don't leave, my love!
Your lips are redder than the sun
Your cheeks are like the pink rose
Your eyes are deeper than the ocean
You beauty are like freely wild bloom
You little shinning bird
Come my heart through.

The dead persons
When they grasp my soul
Control my spirit . . .
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A Flying Bird
Look, a bird, a flying bird!
He flaps his wings, blowing wind,
To flee from the world.
He draws a cross in air above the field.

Oh, that bird!
Why does he circle and hesitate?
Is he not willing to leave his land?
Or does he suffer being wounded?

He flies day and night,
Must be . . .
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