（1）Falling Butterfly坠蝶
When my heart become a butterfly,
You look at it falling down from the sky.
I hope you are angle，
But you are passing by.
(2)Mother‘s Smile母亲的微笑
Writing a cold poem,
I walk into winter.
But you give me a smile,
I become a spring singer.
(3)Soul Back魂归
There is a new tomb on the soil,
The relatives burst into tears.
Moving with moon light,
I wish your soul can be back.