Seeing the rolling wheels of a car in a dream-
I understand today is the night to love
The blue button of the yellow shirt is playing
The sweet tune of the violin.
The flower that blooms in the heart is blessed with pain
In the glittering eyes of the fox-
A sad tone sounds in its mind.
Midnight's body gets wet in the incomparable foreplay of the beautiful rain
Intense heat of desire is in its body
Extinguished by the churning of rain
The scent of love spreads to the drunken eyes of the sleepless city.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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