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The wind scatters dust,
swirling free,
Stars shimmer softly
over crimson sea.
Morning greets the sun,
rain visits my dusk.
High-speed rails glide silent,
no dust nor wind.
Unexpected whispers rise,
from distant sky,
Never did I notice
my temples’ gray.
Flowers bloom and fade
where do they stray?
Laughing, listening,
to the idle words they say.
風落凡塵呼啦啦
繁星點點蓋彩霞
朝看夕陽夜聽雨
高鐵路上無風沙
意外音傳天外訊
從來未覺兩鬢花
花飛花落花何往
笑聽人家的閒話
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