My China
Here, the air is breathable
And the sun is always visible.
With no little circle for democracy election,
and everyone can pick their own selection.
Here, we embrace each race,
with no fight over country, island, and land.
and everyone can take their own stand，
without being held in jail for endless years just to understand.
In China, we hope to teach everyone how to use the bathroom,
and the street is not one.
Here, in my China, where massacres, expulsions, and genocides,
are no longer hidden, or re-written.
My China, censorship is forgotten,
you can surf the net twenty four seven,
under no surveillance.
Here, in my China, everywhere is C-Pop,
everywhere is K-Pop, everywhere is J-Pop,
everywhere is hip-hop. With no ban over
music, your own right, your own choice,
those so call “tasteless, vulgar and obscene”,
and actors are allow to have tattoos in front of the screen.
In my China, babies are not born to die,
and no mom should run around the country just to hide,
to keep it survive.
(thats the beginning of my life)
-Ben Wu