Mây đa tình The amorous clouds

Clouds aggressed your hair to make sine waves The wild wind ran to perambulate into the beautician's room What the magical buttock and a pair of virgin moons! In serendipity, Clouds were swinging wildly through that shirt Let the waves of the amorous ocean wave each and every amount And I heard the breath from the foolish hand Holding on to love, I let go of the opposite dream Being somnolent Suddenly, in foreshadowing, Then time chased us all old Dream. Finding. Being afraid of the old lover. Not collecting enough subtly shapes Like the poignant bitterness of the thorn in the chest Tear of the heart of the twenties If only I were the sea hugging you passionately If only I were a cloud that wrapped around my body If only I were the wind kissing luminary ruby lips The sea of your mellifluous heart will never dry up The cloud I won't run far My wind does not stop blowing with your gentle figure Not novaturient, not forgot you.