The bird in the prison - hanging alone on the treetop,
Outside this green forest - I - hanging alone on the treetop,
The mist The morning mist - slowly - curls up,
It should have wetted the feathers, let this morning mist wet the feathers,
There are five colors of light floating in the morning light!
The mist formed by the water - condensed into jade dew - shimmering with five colors of light!
However, the bird in the prison is hanging alone in the treetops.
Outside the forest with dense clouds,
I am hanging alone in the treetops. .
The bird in jail - hanging alone in the treetops,
Beside this golden lake - I - hanging alone in the treetops,
< p> The floating catkins - paddling in the waves - are green,They should be dancing gracefully, letting the tips of their wings lightly scratch the waves,
Let the lake surface ripple slightly Broken lines!
This yellow wave of light - lightly broken - refracted on my wings!
However, the bird in the cage is hanging alone in the treetop,
Beside the golden lake,
I am hanging alone in the tree tip.
A bird in jail - hanging alone in the treetops
Under this vast sky - I hang alone in the treetops,
The blazing sun ——Hehe——The flames,
should have spread their wings, letting the scorching sun heat the body,
and shrouding the sky with fiery red light!
This blazing red wheel—the red wheel of light and heat—I will fly to!
However, the bird in the cage is hanging alone in the treetops.
Under the vast clear sky,
I am hanging alone in the treetops.