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.
　　感恩節(jié)詩歌
　　感恩節(jié)到了
　　讓我們
　　馬上開始
　　感恩吧
　　從大腦里掏出了名字
　　從眼睛里掏出了淚滴
　　把死去的人
　　從墳墓里
　　掏出來了
　　身旁的人推到遠近得當?shù)奈恢?br/>　　噢,我們
　　氣沉丹田
　　感恩的意念走遍全身
　　舌抵上腭、吐字如蘭、字正腔圓地
　　說出了
　　懷念、悲戚和那時歡樂
　　誰也沒有提及
　　那圍成一圈的
　　沉默的人群
　　誰在感恩節(jié)次日的清晨醒來
　　又將那遺忘的名字一一掏出?
　　可愛的先知,他其實
　　并不知道
　　我們本來也已決定
　　在明年的感恩節(jié)
　　想念那些沉默的名字
　　飛鳥集
　　世界對著它的愛人,把它浩翰的面具揭下了.
　　它變小了,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.
　　鳥兒愿為一朵云.
　　云兒愿為一只鳥.
　　The bird wishes it were a cloud.
　　The cloud wishes it were a bird.
　　塵土受到損辱,卻以她的花朵來報答.
　　The dust receives insult and in return offers her flowers.
　　蜜蜂從花中啜蜜,離開時營營地道謝.
　　浮華的蝴蝶卻相信花是應該向它道謝的.
　　Bees sip honey from flowers and hum their thanks when they leave.
　　The gaudy butterfly is sure that the flowers owe thanks to him.
　　關于感恩母親
　　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