Ju Hua Tai

Listening to ju hua tai by jay chou..
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There was once a small little brick house by the sea
in the small house lived a cat,
ginger in colour, with eyes as blue as the sea he lived by..
everyday he looked through the glass windows..
searching the waves for something, but nothing he found..
sometimes the clouds pass so low that it seemed to touch the sea..
and then he tot the sky was like the ocean
but he didn't find wat he was looking for..
sometimes an friendly sea gull flew near the house..
n he could see the white feathers so close it was blinding..
but still he didn't know wat was missing..
the ginger cat felt empty
like the heart felt on an empty stomach
no amount of fish could fill..

there was once a little tree by the windows
the ginger remembered the yellow flowers tat fell from the tree
he used to count it every afternoon
when the sun was nice and the ginger was by the window still
he could feel the yellow from the flowers
it seeped into him like the sunshine
everyday he wld laze by the window
by the yellow tree

when the ginger was sad, the flowers will fall
n tat brought a little sunshine to his day
but he didn't noe..
one day the flowers will stop falling
and the tree will no longer be there

there was once a little yellow bird on the tree
n everyday it will chirp excitedly at something
the ginger tot it was noisy
but soon it became a part of him
though the bird will chirp some foreign language
and he nvr truely understood
it brought much life to the quiet ginger's life
n made him look forward to hearing the yellow bird everyday
sometimes he tried speaking to the yellow bird
and it was as if the yellow bird heard him
and often replies with a song of its own..

but he nvr really knew whether the bird understood
and nvr really understood the bird
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