My Home Town
Clouds float in the blue sky Steeds gallop on the prairie My home town is such place--- Where swallows go in the spring Gales of wind tear open freezing riverbed My home town is such place--- Where stars twinkle their bright eyes to you in August nights They want to tell you the joys in their hearts My home town is such place--- Where piles of golden corn pile up on the threshing ground like piles of hills The fruits of whole year smooth old farmers' wrinkle My home town is such place--- Where piercing cold storm cuts your face like man's sword Even flowers have haughtiness In my home town Poeple work hard and get well along Even kitten and dog can be good friends My home town Always an unbreakable thread tightly links me with her There My mom is sitting in front of the window And looking forward to--- My going Home Sep.1st, 1997