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Aside

Little log cabin

The afternoon sun,

slightly smoked,

sneaking into the mysterious cabin,

floating dust half awakened,

listening to the discourse,

of the warm genial wind,

and the sound of clarinet,

green shadows,

heavy outside the window,

stacked layers,

interlacing,

turning into clouds,

joyous birds,

waving curtains,

inviting the wind,

broken light swimming,

people walking,

past the window,

a fine limpid period,

walking and flowing,

amidst the foliage,

a quiet poem,

poured onto the gloomy wall.

 

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Feeling the sun

Gently waving a pen,

in my hand,

feeling the thoughts,

exceptionally light and soft,

only the sunlight,

calm and quiet,

climbing onto my desk,

crawling on a writing paper,

here,

i’m feeling the sun,

writing down several lines,

carelessly,

it’s nothing,

pulled the wind,

to disperse the sad clouds,

and bitter fog,

tore a cloud,

to sprinkle some timely rain,

taking with me,

a handful of sunshine,

journeying through the world,

nature always treats us well,

here,

i’m feeling the sun.

Rain of roses

What a quiet night outside,
the sound of a petal falling,
where are you my love.
Waking up slowly at dawn,
hearing,
a shout outside the window,
standing up quickly,
running to the window,
you’re sweating,
eyes burning,
standing in front of me,
my heart,
like a bird flying.
Moments later,
it begins to rain,
you and i,
running in the rain,
the backyard,
delicate flowers,
dark green grass,
cheering,
in the rain,
you and i,
hand in hand,
the raindrops,
falling on us,
dark clouds,
blotting out the sun,
you and i,
this is the moment,
the rain above us,
like roses,
the flowers on the ground,
like a celebrant,
a blessing,
for us.

Long-lost memories

Vigorous singing,

long-lost memories,

wind swinging,

cloud secluded,

there’s a river here,

there’s also a bridge,

but there’s no,

riveting drama,

gripping acrobatics,

in fact,

it’s beautiful here,

blue pristine water,

verdant grass ,

a river of vitality,

but,

the wind is too strong,

the clouds don’t return,

and summer won’t stay.

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