Freedom

What are you looking for?

That day I saw a bird，

It stood on an hoary-and-old tree.

Its wings were touched by sun，

Later the cloud was behind it.

I imagine that is what

you have been looking for freedom.

What are you looking for?

That bird asked like this.

诗/自由

你在寻找什么？

那天我看见了一只鸟，

站在一棵苍老的树上。

它的翅膀与阳光相触，

后来云朵落在它的身后。

我猜想那就是你

一直在寻找的自由。

你在寻找什么？

那只鸟这样问。