Modern Poetry
see off
送行
Lin Ling
Chi hung red light that comes
Is the last departure
Leapt to you gently, do not look back
I see your shadow
Strange ah, why could even winter is not cold
Why, an association never be divided
Even if the red car that has been hung is coming, you leave the _set_
And on my way home, falls onto the
Some people put up coat collar ... ...
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