April, Wuhan Metro to Berlin (柏林)？
I have been wandering around.
Why are there no aliens?
I am back from abroad
and look for my father's grave.
Oh! Look at his tour after death–
from Tycoon Hill to Shoulder-pole Hill–
the MECCA of Wuhan in April.
Metro Line 4 to there!
The terminal station is Berlin?
Yeah, 柏林 (Bailin / Berlin).
Train is speeding.
Immortal Music seems to ring
(Valter Brani Sarajevo Theme).
Father is Modern Battle Angel?
The Last Fight?
Padeniye Berlina!
Padeniye Berlina!
He was murdered in 1984.
He was born at Hankow, 1937.
Russian, Deutsch and Mandarin
are his languages.
I don't know
why I still miss
the May Day Parade
after the Berlin Wall fell.
Oktoberfest, I enjoy Beer and Wurst.
I also like Vodka and Kebab.
I know the difference
between Prussia and Russia,
only one "P"!
When I was a high school student
I had to translate "Berin"
into 白靈 / 白陵 (Bailing / Mausoleum of White People).
At this moment,
several city names come to my mind
Hiroshima, Nagasaki, Chernobyl...
I seem to see
mushroom clouds
floating in the sky over Berlin.
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