Sunday, October 17, 2010

When I stand up to the peak,
while I feel the winds,
I open my wings.
I'll jump,
the winds beneath my wings,
fly,fly,fly and until high against the sky.

When I lost the way,
I'll see the sun,
It's giving me power.
I'll never lost my way,
If the sun still over there,
fly,fly,fly and never lost the way home.

When I see my home,
I'll straight away,
continuing my journey.
I'll continuing to fly,
until I'm dying,
fly,fly,fly and just for my dream.

哇靠!第一次用英文作诗,很难咧。
用掉我一小时又三十一分钟又二十六秒...
呵呵呵。

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