The writer :Qing
Standing a girl in a road
She cry sadly in the rain
Today is a wet day
She lost the most important thing
So cold the day
So grey the sky
So sad the girl
So happy the rain
We cannot set back a hard life
We cannot give up a truely faith
We cannot, We cannot, We cannot
We cannot flee before the test
The girl lost the most important thing
She lost herself in the way
Standing lonely in the path
Asking where to go and who she is
The writer :that 's the first time I wrote an poem in English. Just a new try, just a entertainment for me. The girl is me, or everyone in the world. Thanks for your reading.
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