谁能给我一首藏头诗

If one day,
Leaves all fly into the blue sky,
Of which I have dreamed widely,
Villages where I have lived will turn green.
Even the wind is so cool.
Yeaterday,you told me that spring would not return,
Or as pretty as it left.
Usually,nothing is more pretty than the eyes filled with hopes.

I LOVE YOU

Ice cream is sweet,
Lonely I was sitting in the corner,
Orange dress has changed dirty,
Very miss you,
Even you are not next to me,
Your heart told me,
Old building is cold,
Evening you would miss me.