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biyishuangfei[ Here lie the four poems. Read them and weep! ]
Four seasons, four years, four paths, four lives;
Beyond the hanging sky I see these things,
Forever are entwined your memories with me—
Lasting for generations.
[ A follow up to this short one is this one: ]
Moving forward can be like a burden,
An insurmountable goal, a true hurdle;
But in the face of those things,
There is a strength within to conquer—
To prevail with the heart of a dragon.
[ And another poem here: ]
Ah so short is a life,
Yet so long our troubles feel;
But when I gaze upon you,
It feels like an eternity.
[ And finally, this: ]
Where we walk,
Recollection of steps linger,
Where we look,
Unforgettable shadows persist;
The distance that runs great,
Crossing through time,
Like a winding river,
Can be a measure of love.
Let the choir of wings,
Accompany us on departure,
An everlasting song,
An ode across time itself.
Four seasons, four years, four paths, four lives;
Beyond the hanging sky I see these things,
Forever are entwined your memories with me—
Lasting for generations.
[ A follow up to this short one is this one: ]
Moving forward can be like a burden,
An insurmountable goal, a true hurdle;
But in the face of those things,
There is a strength within to conquer—
To prevail with the heart of a dragon.
[ And another poem here: ]
Ah so short is a life,
Yet so long our troubles feel;
But when I gaze upon you,
It feels like an eternity.
[ And finally, this: ]
Where we walk,
Recollection of steps linger,
Where we look,
Unforgettable shadows persist;
The distance that runs great,
Crossing through time,
Like a winding river,
Can be a measure of love.
Let the choir of wings,
Accompany us on departure,
An everlasting song,
An ode across time itself.
