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The poem of Su
/I remember the pictures of the past,
miss what you have done and i do not
forget the words of your mouth.
I am a sleeping baby in the basket
floating on the river,
a young young youth who becomes
lost in the jet black forest.
I am never afraid of being bruised
on the wanderings,
a courageous gentleman in adversity.
/As for me, my ears had heard of you
but now my eyes have seen you!
Knowing that your love is more
beautiful than everything,
i will run after you.
As the deer pants for streams of water,
so my soul pants for you,
i rise before dawn and withdrew
to a secret place, alone with you.
/When i found myself lowly,
i saw the swords of giants
and the horns of animals surrounded me.
But you turned my wailing into dancing
and clothed me with joy.
I will tell them that I will not stop my lips,
as you know. |