生如夏花（泰戈爾)

[size=2]life,thin and light--off  time and time  again  
frivolous tireless
one
I heard the echo,from thevalleys and the heart
open to the lonely soul of sickle harvesting
repeat outrightly,but also repeat the well--being of
eventually swaying in the desert oasis
I believe I am
born as the bright summer flowers
do not withered undefeated fiery demon rule
heart rate and breathing to bear the load of the
cumbersome bored