My Dream, My World
@@ I often dream the same dream: I am driving together with my mother on a stretched straight path1.The birds are singing and playing2 around the car, the flowers are opening3 richly4 which decorate5 the land.The breeze is flirting with ourhair, my long, black waterfall and my mother”s short gray hair6.
2007-07-26(万方平台首次上网日期,不代表论文的发表时间)
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