作者chansaowan (我想要GSX-R1000)
看板poetry
標題The Place I Belong
時間Tue Sep 3 19:59:25 2002
The house was built
The stove with my parents and familiar songs upon.
I shall remember the melodies, till
All the memories begone,
Of which the crimson roses bloom real;
Of which the isolated people grow strong.
On the top of a grassy hill,
The path of time stretches along
Not to the golden city I was born of guilt,
but the place I belong.
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uh~~uh!
not a good poem anyway..:P
hope to get some suggestions...^____________^
thx...
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Thus let me live, unseen, unknown;
Thus unlamented let me die;
Steal from the world, and not a stone
Tell where I lie.
《Ode On Solitude》
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