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Winter In the Pair Fire
Small City narrative
See also smoke from kitchen chimneys
| Multiple poems at a time |
乐岛听歌
冬天里的一把火Winter In the Pair Fire
冬天里的一把火
Zhuang Nu
You like a beacon that winter
Flames warm my chest
Every time you walked quietly around me
Light my fire
Your eyes, bright flashes
As if the brightest stars in the sky
You like the fire which
Flames warm my
You like the fire which
I lit a roaring fire
Although I am happy, no one told you
I know that you really like me
Although I am happy, no one told you
I know that you really like me
Although I am happy, no one told you
I know that you really like me
You like the fire which
Flames warm my
You like the fire which
I lit a roaring fire