Cancer language poetry

 I would rather die for love died
(Germany) Heine
stick your face into my face,
to stay with tears in their eyes!
Stick to your heart my heart,
Let love burn together!
tears when we Yingying,
dropping this blazing fire,
so I hold your arms -
I would rather die for Love! < br> I would like a jet
(Hungary) Petofi
I could be jet,
mountain stream,
in the rugged road, the rocks after hh
as long as my love is a small fish,
waves in my happily swimming.
I would like to be Huang Lin,
in the river sides,UGG shoes,
on the waves of the wind,UGG boots clearance, the courage to fight hh < br> As long as my love is a bird,
in my nest among the branches of dense, tweet.
I would like to be the ruins,
on the sheer rock,
this silent The destruction does not make me depressed hh
as long as my love is green ivy,
along my desolate places, close to climbing up.
I would like a thatched cottage,
in deep mountain valley,
thatched cottages, the top anti-hh
suffered wind and rain as long as my love is the lovely flame,
in my stove, a pleasant flash slowly.
I could be clouds,
broken gray flag,
in the vast sky,
lazily slipping.
as long as my love is like a sunset coral,
near me pale face, showing the bright glory.