倚在窗边，
仰望着天，
那蓝如水的天空，
暖如泉的太阳
照在脸上，
鸟儿开心地吱叫在那。
突然，
那桀骜的地壳弟弟
连同死神的呵护，
那桀骜的地壳弟弟
连同死神的呵护，
展开新一悸的杀戮。
一杀
血泊染红了地界，
让四川灾民
再也见不到天空，
再也见不到天空，
再也感受不到阳光。
P/s: That time tsunami hit the planet, meanwhile we'd been told by Chinese teacher to write a poem (random subject) and later who wrote the best one would be published on School Magazine. Luck me - mine had been choosen, but I didn't see my work on the magazine there. Thinking back, I'm still feeling a sudden surge of humiliation and guess what - my work is not being appreciated.
Still, I love this poem very much! Overwhelming, roaring, crushing the land, destroying them... can you feel something in there?
P/s: That time tsunami hit the planet, meanwhile we'd been told by Chinese teacher to write a poem (random subject) and later who wrote the best one would be published on School Magazine. Luck me - mine had been choosen, but I didn't see my work on the magazine there. Thinking back, I'm still feeling a sudden surge of humiliation and guess what - my work is not being appreciated. Still, I love this poem very much! Overwhelming, roaring, crushing the land, destroying them... can you feel something in there?
