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星子 · 发表于: 星期四七月 29, 2004 11:18 pm 发表主题: Freedom

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Freedom is the feather
flying in my dream,
morals set its boundary,
encage it beyond touch.

My pen is a beak
peck holes in the sky;
My voice is heard
from within the lines.

Freedom, a colored bubble
that floats in the air,
evanesces within seconds.
A brilliant memory is left behind.

---one western poet suggested

Freedom is the feather
dropping in my dream,
morals set its boundary,
encage it beyond touch.

Freedom is a colored bubble
that floats in the air
It evanesces within seconds.
Who says freedom is free?

My pen is a beak
peck holes in the sky;
My voice is heard
from within the lines.

语风万里 · 发表于: 星期五七月 30, 2004 3:19 am 发表主题:

freedom pay more cost
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晓鸣 · 发表于: 星期六七月 31, 2004 4:16 am 发表主题:

星子 · 发表于: 星期六七月 31, 2004 8:09 am 发表主题:

白采水 · 发表于: 星期六八月 07, 2004 12:40 am 发表主题:

说出来
似乎让人
难以适从
唉
自由啊
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