In my childhood I always stood tiptoe to have a glance
At the other shore but in vain in the distance.
From then I made up my mind to sail in the future
To fight against the fierce waves azure.
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You are there, standing on the other shore beyond my imagination. I know not what a good poem is, nor how to write a good one, but when envoys like these words i read here bring me wings, i do can fly. Thank you, Lin.