如梦
文/胡子(美国)
正当风华悄然潜入
巨山猛砸前额 他傻傻一笑
轻轻一抹 不带半点尘土
Like a dream
By Hu Zi
In the first bloom of youth,
A giant mountain hit his forehead,
He gently wiped it out like a bit of dust,
Wearing a silly smile on his face.
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