《windows》
passing through the window seeing the silent night
bright moon has been hanging in the sky
the autumn's leaves are going red and gold
falling down them around the ground
through the window of soul of sight
opening the mind to the world wide
dropping the troubles into the bin outside
breathing fresh air with our best lives
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原创: 2021/10/6