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鵬程千萬里 winged migration Title:Masters Of The Field Robert Wyatt Up above gathered on a field of clouds crowded a lot down in the lowlands Waiting for their time Waiting and calling, calling out for rain to leave the skies down in the lowlands Masters of the field Wings wind set in the teeth of the wind The old beasts feathered wild beasts Masters of the field. Eagle dancers, wings that shape the wind Carving the clouds into spirit Sufis of the air Dervish dancers summoning the sun To tint the mist don on the lowlands Masters of the field Old beasts, feathered, wild beasts Masters of the field -- ※ 發信站: 批踢踢實業坊(ptt.cc) ◆ From: 140.112.192.128 ※ 編輯: bracken 來自: 140.112.192.128 (11/13 16:50)