爱上飞鸟的风筝
迎着风
飞得越来越高
它从未觉得
自己是一只
风筝
往前飞
往前飞
The song feels the infinite in the air,
the picture in the earth,
the poem in the air and the earth;
For its words have meaning that walks and music that soars.
爱上飞鸟的风筝
挣脱了
飞得越来越远
白日将要尽
它找不到地
栖息
只好飞
只好飞
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