I will run to the land that raised me with the quickest steps.
If I were just a feather
I will also smile and float gently in the wind.
If I were a lonely ostrich.
I will step on the traces of life in the desert with diligent steps.
If I were a strong falcon.
I will spread my dream wings and chart my own course.
If I were a sad rain.
I will wash away the dust and vicissitudes of five thousand years with my tears.
If I were an unruly wind
I'll put the horn down and walk in my own direction, across the seat and all the way.
If I were a poem with a nib hidden in it.
Jumping on the tip of Su Shi's tongue should be in harmony with the majesty of River of No Return.
If I were a China song dancing on a chime.
I stood beside Zhao, gently holding her slender and gentle body.
If I were a red sun over Kuafu.
I will still lead him through the vast world.
If I were the moon in Qin dynasty.
I will use my light to comfort Meng Jiangnv's husband and turn her blood and tears into pride.
But what am I?
I opened the door of time with my heart and ran into life to find it.
Even if I only look at a shallow spring.
I also want to give off my own flavor.