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点击复制The morning dew that crowns the grass
A fragile jewel too soon to pass
It glimmers bright then fades away
A fleeting trace of dawns ballet
Each droplet holds a world unseen
A mirror soft a moment keen
A thousand suns within it hide
Yet none escape its fleeting tide
Its beauty lies in time so brief
A silent ode to joy and grief
For in its fall it leaves behind
A memory gentle undefined
So cherish dew where sunlight lies
Though swift it fades beneath the skies
For every tear it leaves anew
Is lifes own gift: the morning dew