The Most Beautiful Flower Have you forgotten the sunflower love You fold for me as a surprise gift When you were a sweet boy And I was a troubled girl? Ah! Never in all the fleeting love Such a beautiful flower was seen For the flower is my life wine And the words are my sunshine You made me a dinosaur love At night when I was sleeping And for the flying time We christened it with misunderstanding. And I put your flower on my table love And I talked about it with every friend of mine How envious I can see on their faces And I am so proud with smile at dreams! On those stormy days and nights love The flower carried a message from heaven I cry with happiness And I sorrow for its future. I'll never forgot the sunflower love You made to me as a surprise gift When you were a sweet boy And I was a troubled girl. Too Young To Love I wish I could remember the first day, First hour, first moment of meeting you, If bright or dim the season, If a summer or autumn I could not say; It was just a day, a rainy day, A plum tree blossom day. I was sick and you came a long way. You came because mother was far away. Always remember your shining smile The smiles that will never be melt away. Never have clue when and where I made that Sunday Poetry If it was under that tree The winter plum tree. Too young to love, my friend Love is like a foggy day They say. You came to the classroom All the girls are giggling Did you hear? They already know how to toss their hair And I only know to hide, to run away. So many torturing days Like walking on wooden shoes At a forbidden age Lips are made for crying. A midnight phone call, Woke up my brother What? Find whom? He said that I should forget. But how can I, I have been trying For the past eighteen years. I wish I could remember the first day, First hour, first moment of meeting you, If bright or dim the season, If a summer or autumn I could not say; It was just a day, a rainy day, A plum tree blossom day.