天氣: 晴朗
心情: 平靜

Her life fluttered by like a white feather.
Weaving an aimless path,
pushed only by the wind.
First catching a gust
and being thrust into the sky,
then fluttering slowly down
landing with a shy grunt
on the pavement below,
picked up by the sweaty fist of a child
and blown away with a wish,
back up into the air
and above the world.
She fluttered through life.
No wings,
just gliding through the air
on silver imagination.
她的生命,輕盈地飄動著,像一枚白色的羽毛
自由地飄落,沒有方向,
風兒輕輕一推,
先是一陣驚喜,
然後,使勁飛向天空,
再然後,飄搖而降,
最後,輕吟著,羞澀地落在路旁,
被孩子拾起,許個願,再吹走,
她又回到了空中,彷彿凌駕於世界之上,
她飄動著,穿越著生活,
沒有翅膀,
只是流暢地滑行在晶瑩閃爍夢幻般的空氣里。