Voiceless it cries,Voiceless it cries, Wingless flutters, Toothless bites, Mouthless mutters.
You'll see savory dishes in Hong Kong sizzling in these.
What can you catch but not throw?
What is it which builds things up? Lays mountains low? Dries up lakes, and makes things grow? Cares not a whim about your passing? And is like few other things, because it is everlasting?
What can you throw but not catch?
I roam through the lands hoping to rescue my love. I search high and low and will stomp on you if you get in my way!