翻開你的書,總是飄起醇香縷縷,引人沉醉。 真想問你是否曾以此書下酒, 你似乎了解我的心意,怡雅的對我微笑著。 你愛花,愛小草, 更愛拈下嫣紅的一瓣,青青的一葉, 把他們輕輕的夾在書頁裡,像保留美麗的回憶一樣。

我說你:不愛鮮花愛殘瓣,何苦來? 你笑說:枝上鮮花固然美,書裡殘瓣有餘香。 難怪你書書綴花葉,冊冊飄醇香。 It took me a while to find this passage that I used to like quite a bit. It's not a poem, but it draws a nice image, which I still enjoy, even today. And as I was searching for it (cuz I only remember a little bit), I found out that it was from a question of Mandarin exam. What does that say about my poetic sense?
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