命运

她不是花 除非我也是 另外一朵 风吹来 我的叶子轻轻碰到 她的叶子 风停后又分开 蝴蝶飞过 蜻蜓飞过 水面推开 一瓣她 一瓣我 一瓣她 一瓣我 She is not a flower Unless I am another flower The wind comes over My leaves softly brush Against the leaves of her When the wind is over We drift apart from each other Butterflies pass over Dragonflies pass over Ripples on the water One petal of me One petal of her One petal of me One petal of her