Pour the water into the jug!

A year that full of colors,

From 2012 to 2013,

They are just numbers,

Just like winter turns into spring,

From cold to warm,

A piece of plain paper 

For us to add some words.

Age is increasing,

Time is running,

As long as our hearts and souls are real!

New jounery!

Again,expectation increases.
2013,will it be a marvelous year?
It will be as usual as every year
Or even every day.

From that day onwards,
once the engine started,
Head at the front,
Not back.

There is a stage,
Three years strive is covered,
Only the numbers will be seen,
A piece of paper has an untold value.

Relax is allowed,
But,not that long,
Chatting is good,
But,not that superfluous.

Those broken pieces,
Those true promises,
Make it a picture,
And needed my capture.

Go ahead to the tunnel,
A new journey is there
Waiting for me
To discover!

In the middle of the blue

Making a circle on the sand.

Hugging her baby in her hand.

We avoid the castle from falling.
She avoid her baby from crying.


What next?
What nest?


The mischievous waves come.
The evil robbers come.


The castle is destroyed next.
The baby is snatched from her 'nest'.



Ps: Nowadays,most of them care about their money.The robber snatches the baby to sell.Money will surely comes.But,yet,the baby and her mum have lost a thing.That is kinship,they can't buy it with money.The robber is the only one who is happy,but,he makes the two of them sad and pain.

Due to our selfishness,the earth falls sick.we build the castle together wholeheartedly.But,yet,it has been destroyed.That is the waves.They are there to protest and protect themselves.As,