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My Journey

1 min lectură·25 martie 2005

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My Journey

　As I travel through my life on my way,

　　Many a tough round I ‘ve experienced

without stable stay.

　　　　I ask myself as of today,

　　　　Why the sorrow more than clouds heavy

and water vast,

　　　　In my heart grows so fast!

　　　　That with the books in my hands fine,

　　　　I want to trade for a cart of sweet wine.

　　　　Then I ‘ll go back home sleep and dine.

　　　　And I know I have no trick to play,

　　　　Though days still idle away.

　　　　I eat veg, meat and drink sound,

　　　　While thinking about the future with no bound,

　　　　When there shall be a song of praise, I long,

　　　　Sure! I ‘ll ride on the storm so big and strong,

　　　　That washes all frustrations and troubles in

this world away,

　　　　You ‘ll see my noble spirit

singing on the Milky Way!

　　　　Of tomorrow road I take a wider view,

　　　　All the hard cliffs await me

to fly over and start anew.

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yang zhiming. “My Journey.” Atelier, Poezie.ro, https://poezie.ro/atelier/yang-zhiming/poezie/112238/my-journey

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