Dear strangers

 

“Excuse me，Which way to  x street？”

I ask pass-by pedestrians ，politely，

He/She ignores completely，even–

No cast of a cold eye．

 

“Am I a fribble？”I guess，

“Leave me alone！” He/She may complain，

How indifferent ，thrilling in the Big Apple City．

 

No，I also meet lots of very kind man/woman–

Who mercifully checks right way to me in handy，

Salute，salute，salute！

Embrace，embrace，embrace！

How warm ，harmonious in a cosmopolitan society．

 

I am a solitary seagull–

Prowling between Heaven and Earth，or–

Free feet wanderings with murmuring mantra…

How thirsty I could encounter genial brothers and sisters

On the road taken‧