XIEJIANFA | 2006-10-21 08:05:55
Such a beautiful and complacent place ! Wish i could be there. Uncle envies you, Rita. A poem for you - The willow leaves hanging in sorrow, Reflecting her past on the lake. Yesteryears have bitter memories, When can I erase my long lost love ? " How's that? Just to tell you, I love writing poems, contemporary ones. Now since I hv fallen in love with China, I think i'll write more about its beauty.! This poem is dedicated to you, Rita. |
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