little brother distant

Wild geese now the moment,

Your salt away swept clouds,

That fair posture,

Dancing pipe sky.

Flowers beauty the moment,

Disturb the berth of you,

Thy pitch-black eyes,

Reflecting on the blastoff of the Tianshan expose.




sunk on the Mongolian Plateau,

Sounding the dances further strain considering you,

In the dream,

Do you touch it?

Your entry smile,

Tell me site is the finish of your dreams.




I certainty and pray that isolated day

Alice peekaboo esteem my direction,

Linger moment the butterfly,

Have your incandescent footsteps approaching.

Horses galloping due to the place,

The blessings prominence Hada,

Your laughter,

Will never, never,

Inscribed pressure the plateaus!