Spring Poetry-Who has the original? Come on, come on.

This complicated spring scene

Why imprison my cowardice?

Outside the cage is the smell of spring.

But it's hard for me to release it.

The breath of dreams

I'm exhausted.

Shout for the courage to fly

lied vom kindsein

I hope there will be a miracle of freedom.

Petals in the forest

But I couldn't help crying.

I was born among flowers.

But I can't know the secret of flower withering.