this is a caged bird...my man often says that he loves me so much that he wants to imprison me in a cage
Before my eyes was thickly-growning glossy green foliage
The air smelled sweet and erotic
Though there was not the sun in the sky, each outline of everything I saw was standing out vividly
I heard a song someone singing somewhere
A bird appeared in front of my eyes
It had vivid green crown, brilliant red body, the tip of its wings was shining gold
From the tip of the wings sprinkling golden powder,
Paradise bird beckoned me to follow it
When the tip of the wings brushed my cheek,
My whole body got shivered with pleasure
The golden powder marked a way
It guided me to the deep green forest further and further
The golden wingtip moving gracefully in the corner of my eyes
In the way ahead what I am going to find and where I am going to go
Thinking of it almost makes me shiver again
