The baby hawk born on the cliff becomes a hunting tool.
It worths thousand dollars as it is tame, rapid and cool.
Breaking its wing accidentally, it is abandoned.
' Why treat your pet so cruelly? ' its master is questioned.
Chinese paintings & calligraphy about all Charles Wu's poems
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This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem