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古城有一座桥,你站到了桥上,我也和你一样看着风景。你是我的风景,你却要我看远处的风景。看着水流,想着时光匆匆,这河水十年后还会流?我问。你笑而不答。无语是最难懂的情感。十年后的河水,肯定已不是今天的流水。一切都不会静止,却希望一切静止,美美的感觉定格,这是诗人的梦。诗人心里的那一条河奔腾起来,永远有一个又一个高高的浪花盛开。我看到你的眼睛似晶莹的星星,那么迷人。星,好远。
The ancient city has a bridge, you stand on the bridge, I look at the same as you and the landscape. You are my landscape, but you want me to see the landscape in the distance. Looking at the current, thinking about the time hurry, this river will flow after ten years? I asked. You laugh but not answer. Speechless is the most difficult to understand emotion. Ten years after the river, certainly not today’s water. Everything will not stand still, but I hope everything is stationary, the beauty of the United States freeze frame, this is the poet’s dream. The river in the poet heart Pentium up, there will always be one after another tall waves in full bloom. I see your eyes like sparkling stars, so charming. Star, so far.