Never Cry?

　　In a fatal accident

　　So much pain in the body,

　　Really wanted to die,

　　But never wanted to cry

　　In the dealing with things in life

　　So much agony to bear

　　Sometimes wanted to suicide

　　But never wanted to cry

　　So why?

　　On the lonely cold nite,

　　Without my silly girl beside

　　So much bitter happiness

　　Just made me want to cry

　　Facing mom’s concerning eyes

　　Ashamed to tell a lie

　　So only in the dreams

　　Could I cry

　　THANK YOU

　　Tomorrow is an important day for me

　　Hand in hand we walked along the sea

　　A wonderful memory always recalls me

　　No other things could replaced except it

　　Kindness is your regular way for people

　　Yes, I often get your favor in no preparation

　　Of the friends around me

　　U are really the one I should give most thanks.

　　感恩节诗歌

　　感恩节到了

　　让我们

　　马上开始

　　感恩吧

　　从大脑里掏出了名字

　　从眼睛里掏出了泪滴

　　把死去的人

　　从坟墓里

　　掏出来了

　　身旁的人推到远近得当的位置

　　噢，我们

　　气沉丹田

　　感恩的意念走遍全身

　　舌抵上腭、吐字如兰、字正腔圆地

　　说出了

　　怀念、悲戚和那时欢乐

　　谁也没有提及

　　那围成一圈的

　　沉默的人群

　　谁在感恩节次日的清晨醒来

　　又将那遗忘的名字一一掏出？

　　可爱的先知，他其实

　　并不知道

　　我们本来也已决定

　　在明年的感恩节

　　想念那些沉默的名字

　　飞鸟集

　　世界对着它的爱人，把它浩翰的面具揭下了。

　　它变小了，小如一首歌，小如一回永恒的接吻。

　　The world puts off its mask of vastness to its lover.

　　It becomes small as one song, as one kiss of the eternal.

　　鸟儿愿为一朵云。

　　云儿愿为一只鸟。

　　The bird wishes it were a cloud.

　　The cloud wishes it were a bird.

　　尘土受到损辱，却以她的花朵来报答。

　　The dust receives insult and in return offers her flowers.

　　蜜蜂从花中啜蜜，离开时营营地道谢。

　　浮华的蝴蝶却相信花是应该向它道谢的。

　　Bees sip honey from flowers and hum their thanks when they leave.

　　The gaudy butterfly is sure that the flowers owe thanks to him.

　　关于感恩母亲

　　My Prayer

　　i want to tell my mother how to love herself on earth.

　　To face her illness struggle and her strife and improver her worth

　　Not just the housework heavy on her back or how rivers flow

　　But how to choose the proper path wherever she would have a real reflax.

　　To understand the enternal healthy life and know the paid from the gain

　　And gather all the beauty of a flower and a song

　　For if i help my mother to grow in wisdom and in grace

　　then, i shall feel that i have won an di have filled my place

　　And so i ask my guidance, God, that i may do my part

　　For character and love and happiest of my heart to my Kindest mother.

　　Englishrose writted On Mother''s Day