You are the hope of my youth,
I hug the bees like flowers,
Embrace your holy soul.
From your bright eyes,
I think about life...
Not long since
Faced with the demands of the years,
Youth, almost buried.
In the confusion, I fell heavily,
Strips of rays of the ideal light,
Suddenly, it turned into a messy note...
When I climbed up the rough mountain trail,
I saw you at a glance,
Summon me in the wind and rain.
Like in the vast sea,
The lost caravan saw the oasis,
Along the bumpy road you've traveled,
Toward the future, I treked hard.
Lie down, I am a hard road stone,
Stand up, I'm a tireless recruiter!
(May 1983)