I want to be better than myself.
I can feel the desire of freedom.
But,the society was my chain.
Chain me in a modesty way.
Where can I grow?!
If I sense the air,I want to fly!
If I sense the earth ,I kiss the soil!
So do I walk along,
In a faraway mountain.
Try to clear out all my thoughts,
Even if my heart beating up!
And the forest was silent.
My heart echo with cicadas' songs.
I heard a passenger said
"There is a himate live on top."
But when I searching for him,
It was misty and raining .
I asked from heart,
"Master,how could I reach freedom?"
And the mountain said
"Don't reach the top!"
I know,
God pinched a youth ,when he was pride on the hilltop !
One saves his breath,when he breath his nature!
When I walking down ,
I could sense people wondering me!
And a small child joyfully asked me,
"Sir,how can I be better than you?"
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