天空的鸟

一只鸟

两只鸟

无数只鸟……

飞进天幕的画框

天空顿时生动起来

跃然纸上的符号

有秩序地出没

天空没有拒绝鸟鸣

被雪藏的金丝鸟

己经没有飞翔的野心

灵魂濒临死亡的季节

鸟从来不会陪伴一生

它们的内心泛着波澜

鸿鹄之志，天高任鸟飞

包括燕雀，它懂得

去追逐自己的小小幸福

鸟有爱惜自己的羽毛的习惯

擦亮天空的手绢

我们行注目礼

Birds in the sky

A bird

Two birds

Countless birds

Fly into the picture frame of the sky

The sky suddenly became vivid

A symbol on paper

Haunt orderly

The sky doesn't refuse the singing of birds

Snow covered Canary

I have no ambition to fly

The season when the soul is dying

Birds never accompany you all your life

Their hearts are full of waves

The lofty ambition of a swan is high enough for birds to fly

Including the swallow, it knows

To pursue their own little happiness

Birds have the habit of cherishing their feathers

A handkerchief to polish the sky

We pay attention