the sun rises in slo-mo from the shades of the clouds painting fish belly white orange yellow rose red lemon green for fear of disturbing the monotonous darkness
in the oak trees the birds begin to try out their instruments flute trumpet shakuhachi reed-rope Mongolian khumei oboe
dewdrops roll down from the tip of the grass falling on the lawn softly a squirrel burrowing out of tree roots still with a drowsy look amber school bus drives into the community in the haze quietly like an old witch out of fairy tales takes away the children carrying schoolbags from underneath the street lamps
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草原之夜
翻唱：忒绿
Rising Sun
By TG
the sun rises in slo-mo
from the shades of the clouds
painting
fish belly white
orange yellow
rose red
lemon green
for fear of disturbing the monotonous darkness
in the oak trees
the birds begin to try out their instruments
flute
trumpet
shakuhachi
reed-rope
Mongolian khumei
oboe
dewdrops roll down from the tip of the grass
falling on the lawn softly
a squirrel burrowing out of tree roots
still with a drowsy look
amber school bus drives into the community
in the haze quietly
like an old witch out of fairy tales
takes away the children carrying schoolbags
from underneath the street lamps
(Publishe on the front page pick (FPP) of AllPoetry)
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