Canada is a little war country. University of Toronto campus striking actually erected a wall like a stone, engraved above the dead in the World War Lion body, human face The man faces a woman or happens to be shy Scholar, I am at a loss To see a ghost Shelling, fading Door to nowhere and the blood of a lion Sexual intercourse * Poppy red, such as lip Snow days each year in full bloom That is 丘比特之箭 Hole open, his blood Bloom in your chest Time would have been crawling the web dust Stacks of paper can not stop the thesis of his Lens, focusing Mauser rifle sight deviation 'I hate war' ST.PARTRICK Boulevard Church of tall unknown A woman Whisper in the wind If the epic Must use the blood soaked If the knife Leave you without mercy to the fire of hell Chapter Nobel already melting as a shield ** Mars Who says war is only the military? I see my soul lodging At your feet, which What kind of feelings You and me Rub it with a cold stone Scottish bagpipes hung empty at the moment No one told me the story of that distant v. Night, quiet This dialogue is the soul and the soul All languages Are turned into tears in the eye The moon shone softly Kiss you Can not erase the scars
* Each year in November, Canadians wear poppies in the chest to commemorate the victims of the war. ** In Roman mythology, Mars is compared to wearing the armor of God of War was covered in blood "Mars." The Curse of the poem to the beginning of the war, and finally a hero song dedicated to justice. This is a day of full bloom in the snow with the red poppy amazing beauty. (Xie Mian) The performance of the poetry of war, disgust, fear of death. Of poetry to convey the profound and universal human values and compassion in caring feelings. (Ralph)