arobot

crow over

crow over

 

If you had a soul subconscious

You might feel vengefully delicious

For your abrupt departure to the tomb

Makes the upcoming spring all agloom

Flowers bloom to sad-glad remorse

And verdant grass scorches my eyes

reminds of the new life born of corse

this flourishing world but One is no more

 

得意忘形  

 

如果你灵魂有知

你应该有些得意吧

你的猝然离世

阴郁了一个春季

鲜花感时伤逝

新绿灼人泪目

病树前头万木春

唯独少了一人