I am a bird

I am a little bird,

I grew up under my mother's wings.

In my childish heart,

Filled with ignorance and novelty about the world.

I am with the cool wind,

It drifted away from the warm branches.

I would like to explore and change along the way,

Filled with my blank mind and life.

I am in the air,

Flying like an eagle.

I forgot myself,

My heart with wings

Aerial view at high altitude.

I am tired, I am staying.

It is surrounded by the center of gravity.

a small intestine on the vast wilderness

Looks awkward. helpless.

Herd of cattle and horses in the wilderness

Unscrupulously

singing. run.

The little mountain in the mountains rushed into the air.

Grazing children,

Dependent on the kind mother.

Sitting on the path,

In the narrow flute,

Flying a small tune.

I am satisfied in all this,

I live in peace

Under the vast sky.

The night pulled down its mysterious curtain.

Naughty stars squint,

Sleeping in the dark.

At night, his fingers are sharp.

I have scratched blood on my body.

The cold wind tore off its gentle face,

Screaming to me fiercely.

At the moment, my heart,

Ignorance and novelty, where are you?

Darkness and fear,

Why occupy my weak mind?