a poem# EnglishChat - 鸟语花香
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we depart, we say goodbye
yet each of us remains in the same place
staked out and waiting
it is the ground between that moves, expands,
pulling us away from each other
no more of these close-ups, this agony
taken just for the record anyway
the scenery is rising behind us
into focus, the walls
and hills are also important,
our shattered faces retreat, we might be
happy, who can interpret
the semaphore of our bending bodies
from a distance, we could be dancing
yet each of us remains in the same place
staked out and waiting
it is the ground between that moves, expands,
pulling us away from each other
no more of these close-ups, this agony
taken just for the record anyway
the scenery is rising behind us
into focus, the walls
and hills are also important,
our shattered faces retreat, we might be
happy, who can interpret
the semaphore of our bending bodies
from a distance, we could be dancing