ONCE UPON A TIME, there lived a little cloud in the big blue sky. It was a happy, white fluffy cloud. It spent its days drifting and looking in awe at all the wonders of the earth below. As the little cloud grew, it got bored with the sights. The not-so-little cloud got depressed and grey. A tear started to roll off it. Before long, the not-so-little cloud was bawling. Throwing thunders and blowing huge howls of wind into its hanky. Finally, it could cry no more. It felt much better and a little less grey. THE END.
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Just a nice pretty poem that I came across in Lian He Zao Bao. XD (Yes I know, it's weird that I got it from a Chinese newspaper. And there was a Chinese translation, but if I type them out they'd probably come out as weird symbols, so.) The author is this 30 year-old lady whose English name I know not of; 江月芬. (See it came out as weird symbols, right? But must still credit, hor? -- Han Yu Pin Yin: Jiang Yue Fen. ^^) You can go read yesterday's papers to know more about her.
With a good appetite, you may either love to cook, or just love to eat! Being a laid-back kind of person, you enjoy the simple things in life. That's okay, because you don't like things moving too fast, anyway.
A kind, sweet and romantic person, you will make someone very happy someday. You often do things for people without reason, and sometimes you are unappreciated. Peaches are appealing and full of feeling, just like you.
