Smart bird

Smart bird
Congeal the white paper and accumulate the black Chinese ink,
Moon in the window of pen in the hand.
Have pen to be difficult to express my unsettled heart,
Your feather like rosy clouds is like angry fire!

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Ah, the spirit's bird, you are reticent,
You do not consider the good fruit of delicacies in this cage worth doing.
Since I yearn for the life of the vast sky,
Well, fly away, the song of my soul
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