Paradise bird

                 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