A bird seeking to shelter from storm
Yu Jian
A bird is sheltering in my balcony from storm
A blue bird is hopping gently
A ray of tender flame
I open the window
Hope she will fly to my room
Not knowing seized by what whim
I spread some cooked rice and mimic her cry
The blue bird looks at me and storm
The storm becomes stronger and the thunder lashes down with water
The blue bird suddenly flies away and disappears in the storm
With a shivering fit, it seems that what extinguished not that flame
But my soul
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