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乡愁

homesickness
乡愁

   Yang Huan

In the past, I am the King, is happy and rich,
Princess is my neighbor's beautiful wife.
We harvested sorghum, pearl, precious stones corn,
There it hung in the old elm on the gold paper.
Now it? Now I am penniless.
Pop music and neon lights to make my thoughts anemia.
Standing on the streets of insanity,
I do not know where to go. 　　

Created by: 杯中冲浪

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