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The Poem of Swollows in Dediction to Old Man Liu

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Dancing around the beam,
A male and a female swollows.
A nest was built with earth carried with thier beaks,
Wherein 4 children were born
In days and nights,
Rapidly the 4 grew
Incessantly they groaned for food.
The green worns was not easy to catch,
So are not easy to fed the 4 yellow mouth
Unaware of their dead tired beaks and claws
So indulging are their parental love
In a few moments
Shuttled back to and away from the nest,
Still feared the childrens were suffered from hungry.
Stranuously worked for 30 days,
The young was getting fatter
At the expense of their mother's wasting
mumbling they were talk to speak
One by one their coat were brushed
Once they were fully fledged
They were led to the twigs of the tree in the garden
Flapping their wings without looking back
Gone with the wind in all direction
The parents wailed of no avail
But wept in the empty nest for the whole night
Don't you be so sad my deart swollows
You should reflect instead
On the day when you were young
And left your mother(parents)
Should you not know now
How much they missed you


1楼2015-05-30 08:57回复
    好好好!妙哉妙哉


    来自iPhone客户端2楼2015-05-31 21:46
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      Dancing around the beam,
      A male and a female swollows.
      A nest was built with earth carried with thier beaks,
      Wherein 4 children were born
      In days and nights,
      Rapidly the 4 grew
      Incessantly they groaned for food.
      The green worns was not easy to catch,
      So are not easy to fed the 4 yellow mouths
      Unaware of their dead tired beaks and claws
      So indulging are their parental love
      In a few moments
      Shuttled back to and away from the nest,
      Still feared the childrens were suffered from hungry.
      Stranuously worked for 30 days,
      The young was getting fatter
      At the expense of their mother's wasting
      mumbling they were taught to speak
      One by one their coat were brushed
      Once they were fully fledged
      They were led to the twigs of the tree in the garden
      Flapping their wings without looking back
      Gone with the wind in all directions
      The parents wailed of no avail
      But wept in the empty nest for the whole night
      Don't you be so sad my dear swollows
      You should reflect instead
      On the day when you were young
      And left your mother(parents)
      Should you not know now
      How much they missed you


      3楼2015-06-01 09:41
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