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不知为什么，我选择了玫瑰。颤抖的花瓣在风中吐蕊。是昨夜的露，是心底的泪？飘落了儿时岁月，才检回失落的涟漪。 在春的季节，我们播种温馨。用梦中的野蔷薇，嫁接上一株红红的玫瑰。是那纤细的嫩枝，孕育了绿色的生命，荒漠的土地开始有了春意。
是季节欺骗了忠诚，还是心灵欺骗了土地。只是默默地生长，从不将花蕾孕育。
既然选择了红玫瑰。迎上那长长的尖刺，用布满伤口的指尖，轻拂那鲜嫩的枝叶。血悄悄渗透发烫的土地。
你悄悄地孕蕾，默默地开放。血红的花影占据了我整个心灵。
春天，我选择了红玫瑰，待到严霜染鬓才懂得您的珍贵。忠情就忠情脚下的土地；选择就选择红红的玫瑰。
我们已不年轻，既然选择了梦中的红玫瑰，将风抖落的花瓣堆成一座坟莹，留下一丝淡淡的温馨。
心溢出了点点鲜血，撒向那梦中的土地。
鲜红的玫瑰开放时，我们已不再年轻。
Roses open, we have not young Don't know why I chose the rose. Trembling in the wind the petals of the blade. Lucy is last night, it is the tears of heart bottom? The childhood years fall, just for the loss of back ripples. In the spring season, we sow, sweet. In the dream of wild rose, grafting on one individual plant red, red rose. Is the fine of shoots, bred the green's life, desert land began to the awaken of spring. Season is deceived loyalty, or heart cheated land. Just silently growth, never will bud inoculation. Since choosing the red rose. Meet the long thorn on, with be full of the wound to the tips of your fingers, breeze that fresh and tender branches and leaves. Blood penetrate a hot land silently. You quietly at bud, silently open. Red HuaYing pervade my whole heart. In spring, I chose the red rose, stay to dye the head, don't know you with the precious. Love is feeling as loyal at the foot of the land; Choose the choice of red, red rose. We have not young, since chose the dream of red roses, will the wind shake off the petals of a pile of into a grave jade-like stone, leaving a faint warmth. Heart overflow the little blood, and that the land to dream. Bright red roses opened up, we are no longer young. 何强 地址：安徽省合肥市黄山路455号（农行南边） 安徽新华房地产有限公司工程管理部 邮编：230031 QQ: 743173859 邮箱：hqyh@yahoo.com.cn 手机：13856059543 | 
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