Many years later ,
You will recall this warm winter
and a girl whose Id was Snow .
Many years later,
I will salute to Beijing in front of the Imperial Palace,
no matter children sneer at me as monkies.
Never attempted to find the definition of Destiny in a Chinese dictionary.
All those doctrines were the ruin of my inspiration
which forcibly occupied the territory of my mind for almost 20 years.
We are talking about the former and the latter,
we are pretending to beauty and toad.
Oh, Look, Spring has brought back swallows,
we are too obtuse to take the hint of the tinges .
Dying to touch your hair and palms,
trying to catch your sight and smiles.
(Although I am shortsighted.)
At noon , we said ‘ Good-Bye !’
Only one hour passed , I wish you were nearby.
Do not believe love fairy tales
at the sentiment-overflows Electronic Age.
(Nobody can cure my pinkeyes in this grand duchy.)
Blah，Blah，the night grows late.
Dida，Dida，the clock is laughing to die
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