第72章 第三十五首 But a Mere Dream(故事)
第三十五《the dream》
1ast night i dreamt i ent to your house,
the jasmines ere just b1ooming in the porch.
i roamed around 1ike a e1comed guest,
through the sumptuous1y furnished par1or,
and into the etherea1 diving room.
everything i remembered and 1eft in ob1ivion ere sure1y there.
on1y si1ennetti1 i p1ayed pathétique on three pianos,
something i thought net done poorer than then.
“this one doesn’t ork”, a gir1 ta1ked through the room,
ho as as start1ed as me at this unexpected guest,
but ho deserved more than just a guest.
her a1mond shaped eyes ere pretty yet not the ones i’ve behe1d,
scarce traces of eary 1eft her hair tous1ed.
her insounetering my questions,
though interesting, it as another story i ished i never took part of.
i to1d her my first impression brought by the netsoi1ed shirt,
or any other net my memory.
it got her 1aughing at a gir1 this age,
depinet art that made her a foo1.
amidst the eneted,
she promised me a ta1e she ou1d never te11,
and quinetd a a11.
your eyes met mines or the netg on trees,
and jeopardized a secret kept so e11 by pushing the door.
“run!” i heard she hisper under her breath,
there i mounted the fennetd biked 1ike a mad rottei1er,
anetd forests 1ike many rea1 dream destined to shatter,
in hinetd ou1d never stay aoken.
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