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Posts tagged ‘nature’

Whisper of the heart

Maple leaf

trickling

poetry

and lovesickness

orange and pink clouds

a stripe a splodge

glittering

with soft attitude

maple leaf

just wants to show

more realness

amidst the rain

no need for too many gorgeous sentences

maple leaf

reliving that fiery love

when autumn wind

tactfully rises

and gives her a seasonal

red attire

moonlight lingers

on the windowsill

an additional

curtain of nostalgia

murmur of the soul

accompaniment of words

from the heart.

 

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The most beautiful scenery

Holding

the mellow scent

of years

brillianty diaphanous

afterglow

i like this kind of life

one man

one window

an elegant emotion

hidden deep

within

a world belongs only

to you

no problem

water cleanses

words warm

simple bright and joyous

sitting alone

in a corner of time

beautiful sun at the fingertips

flowing innocently

reading

lines of sacred brocade

incorporate

drops of insight

into the ocean of ink

and feelings

always believe

the most beautiful scenery

is right in front

of us.

 

The color blue

The blue

icy ocean

shining

bright blue bubbles

the blue sky

fluttering

light blue clouds

ancient trunks

entangled in blue secrets

branches covered

with blue flowers

fireflies

flashing dark blue light

sounds of lovely fauna

from delicate blue flora

blue kingfisher

hovering

over the underbrush

the elk’s horn

playing a blue

symphony

blue gazelles

running in the blue breaths

of the earth

scarlet flames of flamingos

turn purple

and blue

the prairie wolf

taking a light blue drink

by the lake

its eyes

projecting a sharp

blue light

of a blue planet.

 

Standing on a hill

Standing

on a hill

overlooking a cluster

of emerald fields

and ridges

little river at the foot

encircles

like a platinum ring.

 

 

 

 

Cool down

The sky

cools down

it’s time

to take back your heart

from anxiety

read a book

write some poems

just revel

the sky

cools down

like routines

of tai chi

take a walk

smell the cinnamon

enjoy

the osmanthus

and many smiles

in autumn.

Depth of autumn

Cicada’s dream

drifting

gradiently

the rain intoxicating

the fruity winds

a song so maudlin

a season of

silence

monotonous loneliness

windows open

memory no longer

crazily growing

flow of water

from the fingertips

arbitrarily

locked door

is a forbidden language

unable to interpret

golden tide

of meandering wilderness

rises and falls

comes and goes

utterances

of the geese

unforgettable

red flying leaves

stain the hillside

in most beautiful moments

of sunset

in the reeds

across the river

a few waterfowl

standing around

remnants of dusk

but the one

from childhood

has flown

far

far away.

Write a poem

Life

without a sound

and word

every scenery

passes by

not necessarily

pretty

the key is

immerse yourself

in every minute

watch quietly

write what you think

into a poem

change things into

wings

let them fly wherever

you want them

to go.

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