你还沉浸在节日的喜悦中/我已背上行装匆匆去打工/告别了家乡告别了她/心中还是放不下/挥挥手回去吧/其实咱心中也牵挂/挥挥手回去吧/你要孝敬爹和妈/我会努力去工作/为了生活我要去拼搏/汽笛声声打乱思绪/时间不会叫我去选择/挥挥手回去吧/等到高楼平地起/漫天飘雪花/春去秋来又一载/我们就回家/挥挥手回去吧/还有事等你去做呐/挥挥手回去吧/可要孝敬爹和妈/为了生活为了家/儿女情长先放下/工作虽苦回报付出/生活会好的
——李路正<挥挥手>
I considered the shadow…considered that a bird in flight does not have a shadow by his side. Only when he lands can he reflect upon that dark stretch of himself. A shadow is a reminder of what is there even when it is not there. Up until this time I had not taken notice of my shadow for that matter. A bird really cannot fly if he cannot see that his feathers and wings are truly worthy and magnificent. A bird needs to see the substance in all things beneath his wings in order to fly about the planet.
——The Little Tern