The eagle鷹
He clasps the crag with crooked hands;
Close to the sun in lonely lands，
Ringed with the azure world， he stands.
The wrinkled sea beneath him crawls;
He watches from his mountain walls，
And like a thunderbolt he falls.
彎彎利爪抱石巖；
兀立孤地負藍天，
太陽已不遠。（剩余137字）