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Cool rain

Rain

rhythm

falling to the ground

wordless

blissful silence flowing

blending into a river

tiny and crystal clear symbols

pouring from the sky

droplets rolling on the ground

then rainbow

puts up a bridge

arched and colorful

hills and earth

mountains and rivers

forest and grassland

and distant villages

become clean

clear

bright and cheerful

facing the world

with a new attitude.

 

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Summer morning

One morning in summer

beautiful dawn

the earth clothed in long bright robe

everything is beautiful

everything is full of vigor

full of life

the air is filled with unique aroma

it’s vegetation

exuding the breath of life

of happiness

mountains and wilderness

warm and quiet

forests and meadows

bringing comfort of life

birds singing the song of morning

beautiful voices

this is the beauty of morning

this is reverie

this is aspiration.

 

 

 

Paper

A blank sheet of paper

is a poem

in the eyes of a poet

a story

a segment of life

A blank sheet of paper

is a painting

in the eyes of an artist

a tree a flower a bird

a mountain a river

a long-cherished wish

of the painter.

Magical

What is in the depth of the clouds

it’s the distant words

what is beneath the sky

it’s the gentle footsteps

what is on the other side

of the sea

it’s the vitality of egrets

horses flying on the prairie

the speed and strength

carrying dream and warmth

of the magical land

in the depths of the clouds

there’s an encouragement

from afar

beyond the sea

there’s blessings

from the egrets

this is a magical land

the cattles and sheep are comfy

the shepherd is happy

on this beautiful land.

At every moment

Every morning

the moment i open my eyes

i like to look up at a place where

the sun rises

because there is

the brightest hope

every night

before i go to bed

i like to look at the starry sky

because there is

a dream

the ageless time

every moment of warmth

is the sweet candy-like taste of memory

time is soft as ripple

engraved with lines of shining poetry

turning into blossoming clouds

imprinted on the heart of lake

turning into glittering seasonal sceneries

in the history

of life.

Quiet

Quiet  blackboard

stretching dreams

quiet walls

connecting spectacles

quiet greenery

palming vitality

quiet campus

catching up with the times

 quiet is an eternal clause of civilization

 a ladder chiseled by seriousness and strictness

a fence welded by care and concern

i agree with it because silence is gold

and the fruit of silence is tranquility

The sun is quiet

in giving all things warmth

the sunset is quiet

and soft as silk

the dew is quiet

in nourishing vegetation

the earth is quiet

as a home to mankind

quiet is regretless giving

quiet is a tangible style

the alpine engraved with pattern of pine

is quiet

 the sea filled with magnificent waves

is quiet

quiet is soundless melody

soundless declaration

a stream turns from turbidity to clarity

in quiet

a fruit turns from sour to sweet

in quiet

a small fish jumps higher than a gantry

 in quiet

an eagle leaps over the snowy plains

in quiet

nature transfroms into wonders

in quiet

the world develops toward excellence

in quiet

quiet is a higher realm

a deeper meaning

Let’s experience quiet

let quiet become the most realistic view of life

let’s cross the puzzling canyon

in quiet

climb the mountain of self-confidence

in  quiet

ride the train of times

in quiet

reach the destination of hope

in quiet

let our thoughts travel the stars

in quiet

let us learn to feel

quiet

resolve all confusion in quiet

analyze the equation of youth

find the answer to life

outline the blueprint for the future

express the truth of poetry

let us be a quiet thinker

away from the hustle and bustle

abandon the emptiness

and aspire to wave

the flag of victory

and take

the crown of honors

in quiet.

A surge of spring

A surge of flowing spring

cleansing the heart

in spotless purity

the sweetness of water

moistening a compassionate seedling

a surge of fresh spring

softening the heart

sensitizing it to the quiver

of petals

and the zen of water

a surge of fresh spring

becomes a mirror in the mind

reflecting gratitude and compassiom

and the width of ocean.

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