2015年2月20日星期五

poems

Goat
The goat slow eats grass 
A girl comes and gives it water, 
She brings it to home. 

Umbrella It is sunny here, 
But it is raining in my heart, 
give me a umbrella.

If you jump I jump,
I rather never meet you,
Love is dangerous.

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