The western mountain range
is the home of the setting sun
the burning clouds
at this moment
what else
can’t be forgotten
the fog
is the wedding dress of the moon
the lotus and lake
ancient and elegant
the beach
is the sofa of the soul
put troubles to rest
let happiness sublimate.
Listen to the sound
of the passage of time
the flowering
the withering
the buzzing brook
the floating pieces of clouds
listen to the sound of the passage of time
the sunrise
the sunset
the rain
the wind
the sickle moon
listen to the sound of the passage of time
the alteration of seasons
the curls of smoke
the swallows flying by
the melodious songs
listen to the sound of the passage of time
the lightning
the thunder
the bright neon lights
the stars of the night
listen to the sound of the passage of time
the crying
the smiling
the babbling
the faltering
listen to the sound of the passage of time
the busy work
the leisure stroll
the leaving
the meeting
listen to the sound of the passage of time
the hug
the distant trip
the homecoming
listen to the sound of the passage of time
the past the you can’t hold onto
the string of heavy heavy memories
listen to the sound of the passage of time
the traffic
the sea of people
the yesterday
listen to the sound of the passage of time
the brewing of a pot of tea
the humming of a song
the naturalness
the easiness
the comfortableness.
An ancient legend
light
like softness of newborn
intertwined with the sun
scattered around the world
light
you’re the traveling cloud waves
berthed in the morning
teasing the idle water
twirling star speckles
embellishing new sprung buds
branches and leaves
on the brink of time
light
you’re the flying love
the glowing blazing laudation
light
the diffusion of profound
gorgeousness.
I like the night
i like everything wonderful
night is an avatar of calm and peace
every impetuousness will dissipate into the night
night makes us learn to think
learn how to be thankful
when traces of night pass by our mind
every bustle becomes a thing of the past
the calm of night
makes people see through
the truth
in the night
thoughts collide and sparkle
gorgeous light of idea
burns bright
in the eye of the night.
Thousands of green silk
whisking the water surface
a fish is awakened
swims next to the willow trees
sniffing the breath of summer
the wind suddenly blows
the fish startled
swimming to and fro
as if playing with the willow twigs
sharing the scenery
spending moments of beauty
together.
You are magnimous and noble
strong and sturdy
life is evergreen
crystal clear
supplying jade nectar
for humanity
you are a shining golden shield
bearing a rosy dawn in your heart
your fluttering dress
is always
a symbol of peace
and goodness.
People say you’re a bundle of bright flying arrows
I say you’re the golden body of a combination of multicolored light
selflessly devoting the heat of zenith
for the growth and reproduction of all things
shining on the autumnal harvest of cultivators
sincerely painting the sky red
raising the golden scythe and sickle high
letting every ray of flame add
a miracle.
