Sometimes motherland is just
A huge nest
Its soft northern twigs
Embrace me
Letting me see the sun
With love filling my basket
To me endearing the feather of sunlight
We sleep in its palm
Like little birds
Dreaming of each other
Blue air is all around
Autumn
Yellow leaves falling down











Sometimes


cccccc 状元 | Blog | 01/06/2008
what is this?
因火成烟 榜眼 | 01/07/2008
a poem,i guess...