Desperately I drawn the bow
under the light filtering through leafy trees;
Shadow and eclipse, they huged me;
Target for archery,game of Sisyphus.
My strange friend,why you stared at me
above lawn where light poured down?
Will you dive down and
search my heart in Atlantis?
The arrow I shoted,now rooted in the ground;
The wave of river,sympathy or grief;
runaway and hide in the shadow of the leafy tree.
There is nothing to pierce me;
Little sparrow,there is nothing to fear.
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