A: My Poem (4): Seagull
我站在窗前，
看着海鸥展开那白色而优雅的翅膀。
它们轻轻扇动几下，
便盘旋在蔚蓝的天空中。
动作舒缓，自在，从不费力，
仿佛时间也在此刻静止。
我能清晰地看见它们羽毛,
这一刻，我多么渴望，
能加入它们的行列，
和它们一起，在丛林、大海与天空之间，
自由穿梭。
I stand by the window,
watching the seagulls unfold their white, elegant wings.
With just a few gentle flaps,
they soar into the azure sky.
Their movements are slow, graceful, and effortless,
as if time itself has paused in this moment.
I can see the details of their feathers clearly.
At this very moment, how deeply I long
to join their ranks,
to travel freely with them
through forests, oceans, and the boundless sky.