Christmas tree

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 Wind clouds customize
 gray fog outside the window,
 the tedious rain pouring
 in the morning,evening and afternoon.
          
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 People run around with umbrellas
 the day is short, the night is in a hurry,
 through the clouds above the houses
 the helicopter is buzzing.
 
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 On the grounds of wet Christmas trees,
 they don't want to buy them
 and fallen needles
 the ground began to be covered.
 
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 In vain beauties ruined
 to please people,
 here the bars are surrounded
 they began to trade briskly.
 
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 No snow, slush everywhere
 lights come on,
 long Christmas trees will cry-
 they are ruined in vain.


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