Love Story
Two strangers
Walking toward your city
Tonight
Language forging ahead quietly
Till the utter tranquility
What’s utterly tranquil is earth
The pattering folk songs outflowing
Wet splashing
This heart lush green
Two hunters
Walking toward this city
Toward the queen
“MoDa MoDa” behind them
are the wedding drums
marking the countless dwelling and caressing
two strangers
never speak
walking toward your city
are the two eyes of mine
爱情故事
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两个陌生人 |
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