Sea of Clouds Hsu ChiCheng
I view the sea of clouds, one time, and another time, on the high mountain, many times of flight, on the season of water vapour, impression is deep till now, bears in mind, it’s visible before my eyes every time while I recalled.
Sea of clouds, the sea composed by the clouds!
Sea of clouds, the sea how magic!
Sea of clouds, the sea changeable!
Yea! How wide is it? Who knows it! Though it can’t hear the sound of its surge, in the contrary, it’s visual of the wave. They may run hurry, rouse the white spray, like the flock of sheep, let us tempting heart, fascinated; may raging, arouse great building’s spray, like the tiger, let’s be feared, shuddered; may just a little ripple, deep and blue, like the silent maiden, let us thinking, elated.
There are islands spread among them, will big or large, mystical extremely. That’s the hilltop which is no submerged. As to whether there are treasures? Is there the fisherman flooded to there, fights against the savage, struggles for life, to life as Robinson? Is there the wonderful tale of the fairy? …It will depend on the gallop of the imagination of every one.
Yes. it’s the good place for everyone to gallop his imagination. He can imagine every constellation, and also to imagine about that the fish and shrimp swim with group in the sea, and the magic scene, can imagine of the good harvest of the fisherman, the story of the old fisherman, can imagine of the landscape and tsunami, fairy and devil…
Sea of the clouds, the sea composed by the clouds, very mystical sea, the changeable sea, it always bears in my mind, I will never forget …@