第七届国际文化节口号.ppt
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* A blooming tree 一朵开花的树 A?Blooming?Tree? May?Buddha?let us meetin my most beautiful hours,I have prayed for itfor five hundred years. Buddha made me a treeby the path you may take,In full blossoms Im waiting in the sunevery flower carrying my previous hope. As you are near, listen carefullythe quivering leaves are my waiting?zeal, As you pass by the treewithout noticing me,My friend, upon the ground behind youis not the fallen petals but my withered heart. 一棵开花的树 如何让我遇见你在我最美丽的时刻?为这——?我已在佛前 求了五百年?求它让我们结一段尘缘 佛于是把我化做一棵树?长在你必经的路旁?阳光下慎重地开满了花朵朵都是我前世的盼望 当你走近 请你细听?那颤抖的叶是我等待的热情 而当你终于无视地走过?在你身后落了一地的?朋友啊 那不是花瓣是我凋零的心 *
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