English translation of To Waterbirds , Chinese translation to Waterbirds

To waterfowl. In the drifting dew, the sky shimmers with the brilliance of the last footsteps of the day, and through the depths of the rose-colored clouds, you head to **.

To find your lonely path?

The malicious gaze of the birdcatcher.

In vain notice your flight in the distance.

Because, the crimson sky reflects your dashing flying figure.

You're looking for a damp habitat, a grassy lakeside, or the shore of a wide river, or the undulating waves.

Waves crashing on the shore?

There is a god who cares for you, who shows you the way on the shore where there is no road, the lonely sky

But he never gets lost.

You flapped your wings all day long.

In that vast sky, through the cold, thin air.

Tired, you never stoop down to fly to the earth of passion, even though the night is coming.

Your toiling journey is coming to an end.

You will find summer homes there.

You will rest and sing among your companions, and the reeds will bend down.

Cover your hidden nest.

You curl away, deep in the sky.

devoured your figure; However, in my heart.

But it is deeply engraved with the lessons you left behind, and it will not be easily forgotten.

He, everywhere in the world, guides your flight in the boundless skies, and he will navigate me correctly on the long road of my lonely trek.

To waterfowl.

Draped in dripping dew, the sky is bright, and the day's journey is coming to an end;

Through the rose-colored distant sky, where do you chase the lonely future?

Seeing that you are far away and have nothing to do, the eyes of the bird catcher are in vain;

The sky is full of red glow, and the dark figure flutters.

Are you looking for a large open river, or a lake of aquatic grass where waves crash on the shore?

Or a beach washed by the tide, where the waves rise and fall?

Heaven will take care of you, and show you the way on the roadless shore, and in the desert and the boundless sky, and you will not be lost when you wander alone.

Thou hast flapped thy wings all day long, Let the air be thin and the storm be cold, Fly high, Thou hast refused to land comfortably in your weariness, Even though the night is about to close its veils.

You will soon be done with such toil, and you will soon find your summer home;

Call out to your companions during the rest, and the reeds will also bend down to cover your nest.

Your body is swallowed up, and in the abyss of heaven, you are nowhere to be seen;

But your inspiration remains deep in my heart, and I will remember it for a long time.

Who, from one place to another, guides you through the infinite sky for a necessary flight, and guides me correctly on the long journey I must trek alone.

In the middle of the sunset, with the dripping dew, skimming the rose-colored clouds, you fly alone?

The hunter doesn't want to hurt you, he doesn't notice you flying, and you slip with the purple mist on your back, and your tracks are blurry and hard to see.

You're looking for reeds, or a wide riverbank, or undulating waves.

Constantly pounding the coast?

There is a God who will take care of you and teach you to know your own way, to wander alone by the sea, in the desert and in the space without getting lost.

Flapping his wings all day long, no matter how high the sky is or how cold the air is, he never gets tired of rushing to the earth, although the twilight is already dim.

The hard journey will be over, you will have a new nest for the summer, you will cry in unison with your buddies, and the reeds will be bent by the nest.

I can't see you anymore, you have disappeared from the sky, but the lessons you have given me have been remembered in my heart for a long time.

Your God, who soars peacefully in the vast sky, will also guide me on my long journey.