Stony that precipitate in heat
Race with the grey cloud
To bring the rain seeds in chaff
Writhe to aroused extinguishes burning fires
Heat can not fight against
And now, frost
When are being attacked night wind winter
Only kept to do nothing when storm come
But slowly grey cloud go
Storm has gone away
Leave over blue sky carpet
And now sun has appearance
The sun warm peep out new hope
In liquefying the frozen rock
Go to one confidence
To prepare itself
To have and to accomplish the sun
Monday, 16 March 2009
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