给远方的人
我不再知道
河流
在梦中
与在白日里
流淌的不同
音讯
也不再是音讯
回来时
我仍一无所有
马渴死途中
在为它存活
所跋涉的
每一个脚印里
我饮尽美丽
当你 听著
我们都爱著的音乐
看到
两只燕子
缓缓低飞寻找家：
那就是我给你的信
让你知道
爱的自由
音乐可以
可以在
两个天空上
架起一座
桥梁
《For the One Faraway》
i no longer know the difference
between the river in my dream
and what's flowing away
during day
my news is no news
since i will not return
with gold in my pockets
my horse died on the way
of thirst, but i lived
and drank all the beauty
for him, mile after mile
i walked
if you hear that music
we both love and see
two swallows fly down
looking for home
that's my letter to you
letting you know how free
love can be & how music
diminishes the distance
between two
skies
----May, 2004