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Spring came soon,
Flowers were in great bloom.
In such vivid season,
The seeds of love grew.
I fell in love with a girl ,
I made up my mind ,
And wanted to make her mine.
But I dared not to tell her I love her,
Until my extreme endurance broke.
When I told her the secret,
She just smiled,flushing her face.
Then we commenced a romantic experience:
We left shadows on the lawns;
We made footprints on the sands;
We burst laughters on the roads;
Together with her,
I felt time went faster,heart beated quicker.
I told myself not to let her go
Beyond my sight,
Beyond my scope,
Beyond my shelter.
She was doomed to be my lover,
The only deeply one
In my eyes ,on my mind.
With days passed by,
Two seasons had gone with ignorance,
Then the Autumn did follow.
Leaves on trees became yellow,
And fell the ground slow.
Flowers began to wither,
Deepening into the mud and soil without difference.
Good days didn't last long.
Contradictions drove us far.
Misunderstandings knocked us down.
Complains took us apart.
I felt subtle that
She was not the past one any more,
Getting uncertain ,unusual.
In fact ,the real reason was obscure.
Maybe no one could make it clear.
Love resembles flowers,
which blossomed,then withered.
Flowers were in great bloom.
In such vivid season,
The seeds of love grew.
I fell in love with a girl ,
I made up my mind ,
And wanted to make her mine.
But I dared not to tell her I love her,
Until my extreme endurance broke.
When I told her the secret,
She just smiled,flushing her face.
Then we commenced a romantic experience:
We left shadows on the lawns;
We made footprints on the sands;
We burst laughters on the roads;
Together with her,
I felt time went faster,heart beated quicker.
I told myself not to let her go
Beyond my sight,
Beyond my scope,
Beyond my shelter.
She was doomed to be my lover,
The only deeply one
In my eyes ,on my mind.
With days passed by,
Two seasons had gone with ignorance,
Then the Autumn did follow.
Leaves on trees became yellow,
And fell the ground slow.
Flowers began to wither,
Deepening into the mud and soil without difference.
Good days didn't last long.
Contradictions drove us far.
Misunderstandings knocked us down.
Complains took us apart.
I felt subtle that
She was not the past one any more,
Getting uncertain ,unusual.
In fact ,the real reason was obscure.
Maybe no one could make it clear.
Love resembles flowers,
which blossomed,then withered.