"Dream"

hope someday come true
Beautiful music,
always makes me lie in dream.
Hyacinth,
I worship.
his bouquet,
always makes me smile in dream.

My Hyacinth,
my baby,
he lives beside a clear stream.
The stones and clouds in the stream,
are his friends.
He is lonely,
as me.
But he has hopes,
as me.

When I get tired,
I will lie beside.
Then his sweet song and bouquet will surround me.

去年的元旦

去年的元旦，一个人
在那美丽的下午
我去寻找梦中的净土
一个人独自漫步，
在那野趣横生的小路。
阳光在头上跳舞，
风儿急着穿过小树。
山间铺满青石的铁路，
农舍里欢快跳着的小猪，
还有那波光粼粼的小湖。
穿过铁路下的山洞，
走进一个柳暗花明的山谷。
一片翠绿的斑竹，
竟掩着星星点点的坟墓。
壮着胆子，看着景物，
在这无人的山谷，
继续走着上山的路。
攀着纤细的小树，
踩着滑滑的山土，
不敢驻足。
一口气爬到了山头，
回头望望来时的山谷，
还有远方的铁路，
呼，
梦中的净土，
你在何处