The tranquility dyed with seaweed,
piling on the sand dunes in the daytime;
The bright wings cut through the wave crest,
How calm Ah, the white seagull.
She foraged for food in the white foam splashing by the water's edge.
She rushed to my feet and gathered her wings.
......
Her eyes were wide open,
the clear blue of the sea was shining in her pupils.
That is a sacred pot,
condensing the light source of thousands of pearls.
You call the boundless sea your home,
The sea is also your happy song.
As long as you spread your wings and invite you to travel,
show your courage;
Then, wherever you go, wherever you look,
What suspicion, terror, contempt, humiliation...
All despicable shadows slipped away,
The long sky was blue and clear.
Ah, carefree angel!
You stand in the worldly net and look around,
You carefree spirit who has opened the door to purity!
What a pity, how can we, the darlings of nature, fly on that journey that looks like heaven.
……
Ah, my friend!
I have a wish:
Can you lend me your shining wings that never tire?
You, your wingless partner.
Wherever you are,
the wind of peace and happiness will blow,
and the golden sun will shine on the clouds.
However,
In the kingdom of the world,
the wind of filth blows for a long time;
the flowers of freedom have been abandoned for many years. In the earth,
Immortality and poetic innocence have long been lost.