小学4年级 - 诗歌 阅读指导

The raindrop. General elves
Crushes me clear sight.
Fold the mottled shade,
Curl smoke wetting afar.
Each season has fallen,
Fall into fragments.
Gently,
Also floated into my heart ignorant.
Fingers out
Air, ah,
Away from the fingers.
My little sigh,
The train FanChengPiao time not sold.
Hands no inlaid harp,
Can a string a column beth hua year.