By Laijon Liu (20070621)
Life is not an easy game.
It takes sweat, tears and much more;
In between whistles we chase for our fame;
We gotta give it all, yal~
Zero always starts, a fair start.
It erases our passing seasons and each score;
In its hollow center our focus takes part;
We gotta fill it all, yal~
Play is a great way, a real Tao.
It grants Liberty and runs in the Love Law;
In its lines and circles we rule all in all;
We gotta fulfill it all, yal~
Ball is our heartbeat passion.
It¡¯s gravity, rolls as earth, and spins as sun;
In its motion we find our devotion and affection;
We gotta work it all, yal~
Noise is our living voice.
It chants love songs and rants enmity curses;
In its billows our difference crushes and melts;
We gotta join in all, yal~
Everyone is fit to play.
It¡¯s not big or small; it¡¯s not tall or short;
In its requirement of love and faith we pray;
We gotta lay hold of all~
Goal is not in scores.
It is in our chase in handwork, not in dough;
In its every bounce, we suffice thru gain and lost;
We gotta stand tall, yal~
Game is the most beautiful among all.
It is not just about winning or fall;
In its every sec, if we don¡¯t give it all;
Well, then we rather lose it all, yal~