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a little bird
by 潘学峰
Look, a bird, a little bird!
She flaps her wings, clapping the wind,
Is she fleeing away from the earth?
by flying a cross word.
Oh, the little bird!
How does she so hesitate and wander?
Is she stuggling with eager?
Or because she has to suffer?
She's been flying day and night
must be she really tired
does she need to have a rest?
No, she is dragging by the glimming light
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