When I feel profoundly lonely, even among those who love me,
And I fly over a deep abyss with wings painfully expanded –
Quan Shi Yin quickly rises into the air,
Because her thousand eyes have spotted me up in the sky.
Tactfully she invites me into her eyrie.
How wonderful to hide under her warm feathers –
Just for a moment, until I’ve forgotten why I came.
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