When the country is big, there's room for convolution
When you are small, it can be grabbed in the palm to enjoy bit by bit
As soft and warm as jade
He's maneuvering between you and the country
For one moment, it's about the national business
For another, personal affairs
When he's exhausted, you are the freshener over his chest
When it's peaceful, you are the romantic soft spot on his heart
(translated by Shelley Kristina Hu)
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