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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My Miserable Life
My miserable life is a mist mess
Nobody can see flowers or trees
Or where the flying blue birds
Sow the dream seeds . . .
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