Aug 30, 2011

Being Free





being free like a little bird to your dreamland...


"to fly free and high up from the earth
to reach the top of mountain,
or cross the deep blue ocean"
wind will guild you to your derection


Everything will be alright : )

Aug 23, 2011

WHEN I HEARD AT THE CLOSE OF THE DAY













While all was still
I heard the waters roll slowly continually up the shores,

I heard the hissing rustle of the liquid and sands
as directed to me whispering to congratulate me,

For the one I love most lay sleeping by me
under the same cover in the cool night.



万籁俱寂的时候,
我听见潮水悠悠卷上海岸,

我听见流水与沙砾的嘶嘶声响,
仿佛对我轻轻道贺,

因我最爱的人,卧睡在我身旁,
在凉夜里,在同一袭被盖下。


-- Walt Whiteman

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