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Birthday Whispers to Simon

给西蒙的生日絮语

Awake in Turkey’s early light,

Yet the moon still lingers, pale and white;

The dawn breeze, ethereal and shy,

Carries whispers as it drifts by.

Istanbul’s streets hum a gentle cadence,

An aubade beneath the silver grace;

The Bosphorus echoes through ancient stones,

an unusual day comes；

Oh birthday prince, with eyes so deep,

Where dreams and secrets softly sleep；

May your days bloom like tulips in spring,

Each moment bright, a joyful thing.

在土耳其的清晨醒来，

白露暧空，素彩流天，月亮尚在

温柔的风，迈着羞涩的步履

在耳畔留下含混的低语

伊斯坦布尔的街巷 演奏着

银辉镀蓝的晨曲

在古老的石头边，博斯普鲁斯微笑着应和：

噢，多么不寻常的一天

戴冠冕的王子，黑褐色眼眸深邃

梦与秘密 轻摇着沉醉

每一天都如郁金香绽放

每一刻都像星辰闪耀明亮

生日快乐，俊俊❤️❤️❤️

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