Fairy Tale 1

I stood under a tree,a very big pine tree which no one could see the top,and there was very quiet with warm breeze,in May!
No other kids came to play here but only me!I found here just today and very first!
Although I didn't know if my schoolmates would know that I escaped the exam,but,who cares!I didn't dream to be a somebody like a Ph.D ,but just never be bored!
I opened my package and there was a gift from my younger sister Lora,it was a story book called 1001 nights ,with a lots of amazing illustrations inside, must be very expensive,but Lora said she had no idea who desert it on the shelf of our chamber,where only spiders live in!
I could hear the bees were busy and the stream in the woods was singing happy songs,it was without the limits of time ,and I even forgot if I am a Chinese or a Arabia!
After I read through the stories it was very late,and the Moonlight appeared.I closed the book and murmured
"If only I could make three wishes to come true!"
"And,what is your first wish ,Steve?"
It was a voice from behind,when I looked back,there was a drawf  who carried a very big bag,and dressed in a large red sweater,green short pants,and a purple hat.I wasn't so surprised for I've always believe in Gene's world,and my best friend Paul had told me many stories about the other world!Paul was very shy in class, but
he  always smiled,like hiding secrets !
"Are you a drawf?"
"Basically!"
"How did you find me?"
"My master sand me here,because you didn't go to school!"
"Ha!I know it must be Paul!"
"Basically!But only for human world!"
"I remembered he told me he was a deserted infant and many Gypsy adopt him!"
"Truly!Gypsy are all like genes but they have never felt proud of it!"
"Paul said they've learned to disguise and melt into layman's world!"
"My master said you are very much interested in history!"
"Maybe!But today's exam is about symbol logic which I couldn't even like it!"
"For me,a drawf with very silly head,I felt logic like headache !"
"I wish I am a drawf and run out of school for ever!"
After it,a star fall upon my forehead I felt the electric cross my body,I became smaller and smaller,till the same size as my companion.
"Am I a drawf now?Look how large is my package!Hardly could I put the story book inside!"
" You must not go home,we drawfs have very different life!"
"Show me!"
And I must tell you,I had dressed in small clothes as my companion,and a pair of shinning boots!
"And then,what's your name,since I am Steve as you have known!"
"I'm Bibo,from Very Old family,full name is Mr.Bibo Very Old!"
"Ha!It's unusual,I'm Steve Dickens!"
"And now you should call Steve Dickens Very Old's Best Friend!"
"It's a long title!"
"Absolutely!"
"I'm very hungry,are you hungry ,too?"
"So am I!Fallow me!The party will begin very soon, and the kind Gypsy will cook us big dish!"
I carried my package on shoulder,and I felt that if I want the other two wishes,I must be with1001Nights!
"Bibo!Let's go!"
We ran in the forests ,the silver Moonlight show us a path on ground ,I fallow Bibo,the narrow paths wandering between the bushes!But drawfs have very strong feet and never know tired!We ran and ran till the bank of stream.
"I could see the bonfire!Bibo!"
"Yes!It is the gypsy's camp!"
I could hear them sing strange songs and the sound of Zither!
"Steve!Don't speak a word before me!"
"Of course!"
A beautiful short girl--who was a drawf,too--carried a basket of fish came to us!
"Bibo Very Old,here you are!Why are you late today?Ya,I see!You bring us new friend,a very green drawf but actually a human-being!I could smell it!"
"I'm Steve...."
"He is Steve who deserve three wishes and Very Old received!"
"Hello!Steve!I'm Jenny Very Young,who is kind and diligent ,and...."
"And not always pretty,especially in bad mood!"
"Bibo you big mouth!"
Miss.Very Young's face turn into green and hair turn into red!
"Jenny,you bad tempter again,look at your green face!"
"Come Steve!"
Many Gypsy surround the bonfire ,they were singing and dancing,drawfs roasted the fish and beckon ,they sharing the beer.
And the leader of this group is an elder ,who has snow white beard and dressed in a red scarf.He smiled to me and said
"Steve ,would you tell us a story?"
"Of course ,I have many wonderful tales which my father told me and Lora!"
"But we haven't read that story book,that one,you collected in the heavy package!"
"You mean 1001night!Let me read for all of you!"
The drwaf sat around the bonfire they make hot chocolate with marsh mallow,and the Gypsy ,who weren't fear cold sat outside with Drwaf ,and it was very quiet !Owls watched us with curiosity on the oak tree,and seemed like they had know everything!
I open the book and read about Aladin's wishes,and I couldn't help to murmur
"How I wish to say goodnight to Lora,or she would sleepless!"
All of sudden ,I felt a star fall upon my forehead and the electric cross my body,then I was at Lora's bedroom.Lora,who was five years younger than me and she is seven years old.I saw her knelt in front of Holy Cross and pray"Father!I wish Steve was fine,and I believe in he only want to adventure,just like what he had always dream for.Father please be with him!"And I saw her tear on cheek.
"Lora ,I am here,behind you under the chair!"
"Oh!My goodness,why are you so small?"
"Lora,the book you gave me has magic power,if I make wish with it,it will come true!"
And I told her what did I see and heard
And she insist that she must read that story.And it was only the beginning.
Fantasy never End!

Embrace of Love

Where is my home?
When I look into my soul,all I found is lost!
But,you!
You share the friendship with me ,
And we become----two stray birds!
But,we must find our home!
Why do you so careless,daydreamer!
All of a sudden we heard----melody of harmony!
Like a song without rule,but full of greeting!
There it is!
Between the mountains the Sun waked up!
The wind swallow us with embrace of love!

Morgen Gedicht

Bin ich allein?
Fremd bin ich auf der Welt!
Was ist die liebe?
Wenn ich  nicht der Wahrheit wissen?
Warum die Menschen liebe nur auf dem Phantasie?
Was kann ich findet, zwischen der Wahrheit und das Phantasie?
Wenn der Wahrheit immer hasselich,und das Phantasie schone?
Warum die Menschen liebe wie betrunken?
Warum keine Menschen der Wahrheit liebe?

Bin ich allein?
Ich leben zwischen Phantasie und der Wahrheit.
Das ist ein besonder schwerig Art!
Weil ich  schone und richtig beide suchen!
Das ist naturlich ein schwerig Ziel!

Aber !wenn ich mit der Gott Phantasie?
Danach konne ich liebe und wissen!

Auf den Liebe fur Gott findet ich das Wahrheit und die Liebe!

Die Kannichen

Wo bist du?
Wo ist mein Kannichen?
Bist du da?Zwischen das große Baum?
Höre mal!
Der Wind war sang eine liebe Lied!
Wenn am die Wiet Weg deine am libesten Freund immer dir denken!

Der Morgen Gedicht

Jeden Morgen aufstehen ich mit neun Hoffenung.Aber manchmal bin ich zu langsame und leer im Geist danach

findet mich keine genau Ziel.Und was würden ich zu werden ohnen das Büche lesen wenn am Morgen hören  ich das Lied die Vögel sang ?

Kleine Vögel ,du bist nicht allein,es gibt mein Freundschaft mit dir zusammen!

Für lange Zeit wohne ich  im allein Zimmer ,wenn die erst Vögel sang,aufstehen ich.Und suchen ich die neun Gedicht zu schreiben.Manchmal wurden ich Bibel lesen oder ein tasse Tea zu trinken .Und ein bisschen später findet ich neun Idea für das Leben.

Eigentlich wisst ich nicht was ich bestimmt zu machen oder nicht zu machen,weil ich doch wie ein Vögelein spielen zu selbst.,und sang ich zu Himmel wiesowie mein liebe St. Fransiz vom Aziz !

Note-----about heaven

I don't know how long was the night.But I almost sleepless,and I saw myself try to find out my dream,I mean,the dreams that belongs to me,for I couldn't feel my ego,and I got lost when I melt into another soul,who was a giant and saint ,then I couldn't different what was me ,and what was the impact my idols brings to me.My "idols" means not"many gods" but the "great minds" in history.I'm a student who study great minds,however,I had always made fault!
Some people said their desire a unique mind!But I 'm just eager want to learn  how could I see further and deeper,not like an innocent and ordinary woman.
I love the world very much,but somehow I belong not here,because heaven is my destination.I believe in we come to the earth to learn ,and the earth is our school,and if we know what is truth and love,we will find the way to heaven.You would ask me,what does heaven mean,I think it is eternal joy and peace,where every good soul share love and freedom,and I am willingly to sell out all my property in order to win heaven!
And I don't know if we must all become Jesus then we would be allowed into heaven!I think we must fallow Him!
I was a child who doesn't like to listen to preach.But now I've learned how to listen to truth which I am thirsty for!
I don't know if the world on earth is only illusion and only heaven is true,but I know part of our spirit on earth will be the equipment for heaven,which I think is a good and sharing heart!
Why so many people believe in life is a contest or fighting?It's so tiredsome,isn' t it?And the way to heaven is not at all a contest!But maybe we should fight to shine with the light of Jesus!
I think I am so old!I will be older than Jesus' mortal life on earth!But I'm not at all wiser than Jesus!How could I do more for people I love!
I feel death is very nearby,and I must not be so childish anymore!
Jesus!You've always known,I am searching for nothing but your kingdom!

The Last Train to Dreamland

The last train to dreamland.
Was it !For a tired traveler from very far away.
It was,but wasn't it ,
A coincidence which happened in a miserable world.

Nothing was there ,would it be?
The traveler didn't know an empty dream.
But it was the last train to dreamland!
And it was there ,when he was very young!

The traveler was tired and exhausted ,
The train twinkle with dim light at night .

Nothing was there,wouldn't it?
He doubt with himself,
How could anybody dream,
In this miserable world!

So,it wouldn't be a dreamland,isn't it?

The last night train ran on the wide field.
Rain drops knocked the window ,
It was a storm at night.
But bizarrely was ,the moonlight sparkling  like searching!
And the cold wind blow like roar.

The last train ran slowly on the field.
With a dimming green light endlessly ran.
No other passenger was there,
Beside our traveler.

But, why nobody wanted to go to the dreamland?
It might be deserted,like a old story!

He fall into sleep.
In his vague conscious,the storm roared his name with anger.

It was the last train to dreamland.
And the train stop .
The traveler waked up.
At dawn with the fragrance of dew.
He saw his grandfather sitting on his old rocking chair and smile.

And he said "It is a beautiful day,isn't it?"
His grandfather said"My child it is only a dream!"