In the centre of flower
Everything has just woke up
I never say "Don”t forget me" to anyone
Early morning and dark night
I run my course --
Be born then go to death
I”m neither the tears of stars
Nor dazzling pearl
I am just myself
A pure dew
People seldom pay attention to me
I complain about nothing
It doesn”t matter
In a sunny morning
I will become a pretty cloud spotlessly......