Missed Cup

This golden cup belong to me. I fought for it as a Jet Li. The audience are to stand for their champion. For I am a lion and a scorpion. At least,seriousness can testify. I am not a failure,I must purify. Today, my star did not shine. Today, unlucky and mistake are my dine. But will it be so forever? Will rain fall forever? Days of my flying colours are at hand, when I will bring drumming to my land. It is the mind that sees. The eyes are nothing but lees. They are instruments of sight. I looked in but saw no bright. My eyes were present but sense absent, which caused my failure at present.