Portrait of Myself• My World
By Angela Ren Tr. Zhao Yanchun Tenacious like the hawk o'er the grassland
That in the rain does soar
Poetic like the tide in the ocean
That o'er the waves does roar
Missing the way where you linger on
Inebriates the notes that to the feast pour
O'erlooking the dins of the world
To break through the seasons' wind shield of yore
Burning the sleepless candle of heart
For the early sun we're looking for
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