The National Day is over so fast!

All the days have gone, and i can't feel;The autum of the south permeates

a little the smell of summer;Looking at the yellow leaves flow and falling down

at last;I wonder if it means the end or the rebirth of a new life?Or maybe it is

rebirth only when if it turns to be soil.

Going to the sea and wandering along the beach in the morning,The sea

is so blue here that i can't even understand.

The suden coming surf entangles my sole shoes with all the "right and wrong".

---Wet! cool! pain! and i cried to tire, i lied down and sleeped, then i dreamt

you coming to me,So near, but you are gone when i awake, gone away beyond

my heart, beyond the ends of the world. SanYa and GuangZhou 23/10/2005