Han Dingchao
I can feel there is a creek in my deep heart, it gives me passion, genius and hope of life. When the sun disappears, it is still in my heart, telling me it will rise tomorrow.
There is a creek in my deep heart, it gives me love, smile and continuous oil of life. When the moon rise, it is still in my heart, telling me to share the light of the moon.
There is a creek in my deep heart, it gives me calm, knowledge and praise. When everything againsts me, it is still in my heart, telling me just to believe myself.
Oh, creek, my creek! You’ve given me too much! How can I express my appreciation to you? What I can do is listening to you, listening to your voice, just as I listen to the sound from the blue sky.
I wonder whether you will still live with me after I die?
| 2.5 |
Related Resources
Thank you for connecting me to the creek in my heart. It runs deep, and sometimes I forget to swim in it. Thank you for the reminder.