"Paper Boat" - Bing Xin
I never abandon a piece of paper,
I always keep it ----- keep it ,
folded into small boats,
thrown from the boats into the sea.
Some were blown by the wind into the windows of the boat,
Some were wet by the waves and stuck on the bow of the boat.
I am still not discouraged, folding them every day,
I always hope that one of them will flow to where I want to go.
Mother, if you see a very small white boat in your dream,
Don’t be surprised if he falls into the dream for no reason.
This is the body of your beloved daughter with tears in her eyes, traveling through thousands of rivers and mountains,
Please ask him to carry her love and sorrow back home.