第1个回答 2012-03-23
The coffee was a start of a dream
and that day, i was troubling in the street
dropping down the fancy mystery
getting in a finger tip ofdestruction
the timeless pertetual, a concile of wine typical
drowning in the vigor of passion, and the breath was thus unspeakable
just enjoy the moment's cryptical
and do the things you eager still
repeating feeling myself in the mirror
i was attracted by its original
look, the aura sense of oriental
and the exotical of western
both inside the beauty feasible
go gracing,just like the sleeping lily,
showing the defining character---independence hurry
第2个回答 2012-03-23
Dream began in a cup of delicious coffee That day, panic in the streets Quietly dropping on the Costly mysterious Into a finger tip of destruction He is already a long time of eternity It is a cup of wine of comfort Reveling in the vigor of passion Breath, so can't repeat Enjoy the moment blurred I want to follow one's inclinations A touch fall in love The mirror, repeatedly touch yourself Oriental verve of Western the amorous feelings A young woman changeable capital The audacity to beauty Like a sleepy lily of the character of the independent said