White clouds in the sky, looking down at me
I
look down at the ants below
the mountain opposite. Compared with me-
height
I want to embrace the mountains
embrace the sea
cross the endless desert
help the Tang Priest learn from the scriptures
paint for Van Gogh
wander with Genghis Khan
a cool breeze
get into my soul
The glittering river below the mountain
Yes. With my distant ideal
there are my burning thoughts on the green fields
I deeply love the vicissitudes of my hometown
mother's face
I look up at the blue sky
and shout loudly:
"Where is my height?"
The sun came from the eternal universe
Kneeling in front of me
Presenting me with a burning scroll
Opening a window of night
A baby smiled
"Every day is your height"
One second, two seconds, three seconds ...
The color of life faded.