诗,悲伤不是离别和远方

年代遠古
追戲腳步
愛你的落葉邊
見證諾言的樹

清晨的草露
清香的泥土
分享誰的幸福

咖啡哈氣
暖暖柔柔
吹拂臉的海霧

手牽著手
日初日暮
學著羽毛飄流

明澈湖邊
溪水瀑布
你我微笑永駐

呆憶近載
情深無猜
淚潤濕
牽手漫步倚冷白

斷筆拭灰
沾字吟醉
只未懂
朝云何故伴風吹

君笑淒淒
萍水異路
翼倦飛
別時揮手卻難歸

点点滴滴穿过被树叶遮挡的海风阳光
干净柏油路上透着青草的芬芳
站在悬崖的尽头眺望你的方向

对着天边尽情演唱
无邪的微笑和脑中的幻想
思念的 是你眼中波光的流淌

鸟儿躲在枝上
望着草中花儿摇晃
快乐的
只是简单幽美的秋意景象

海鸟展着白色翅膀
弯着嘴角亲吻海洋
我却呆呆的发慌

你的浅笑我无法遗忘
还有你白皙晶莹的面庞
此时却在想
如果你会站在我身旁

我的英语很烂,寥寥几行字翻了半天英语词典。
也许诗对语法的要求很宽松,可也很奇怪,居然会被人拿去当英语试题,让人很不安啊……

I am a child,
Hurting, but no one loves.
Take a loaf sugar for soon melting in hand.
Stand in the wayside,
looking at the crowd come and go.
I hope,
a warm hand is tight and tight to hold tight me.
Pulling me cuts through the crowd,
walking into a place for only having grass with fresh flowers.
Smile me immediately after.

I smiled, but still stands in the wayside,
The loaf sugar in the hand makes the small hand the again dirty gluing again.

That hands can't appear.
I throw away the loaf sugar,
runs into the crowd myself,
Then disappeared.