烂柯居

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She passing hurriedly

And then the sunshine raining quietly

Her blouse blue

Her hair flamed

Her voice silent

Her eyes gray

She walks her way

Way to store

Way to joy

Way to any day

She looks back for a sudden while

And walks another way

She sometimes be in the mist

Sometimes in the wind

Sometimes in the rain

Sometimes in the darkness

Sometimes in her dreams

She never be in my bosom

Never in my spring