On my way home, I don't know how to deal with others. So that I can walk on the life stage. Oh God, teach me To believe in myself. So that I can act on the life stage. But none was there to tell.
Extinction is such an unhappy thing, Alas, it is the only tune one can hear.
It is the heart in the body, To symbolise six million Tibetans. It is the picture laced on earth, To tell Tibet a free country. It is the soul inside the body, Disguising it's true worth, Which country it belongs to. Crane won't need them anymore. These bars will no longer block its door.