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crystal clear

cultivates lives

benefits all thing and expects nothing

in return


kind and soft

soundlessly moistens a scenery

breeding a natural landscape


cleanses all things

has a cleansing instinct

to turn dirt into purity


all over the wilderness

with its benevolent conduct

doing good to all beings

be like water

with a mind of vale

the inner peace

and harmony

like a drop of water

let the heart shine

to refract the brilliant rays of sun

let it shine.






Lightness of nature

Quiet multicolored rainbow

is the ladder of desire

bluish silvery sky

is the sea of dreams

soft hissing sound

in the night

reveals the curiosity of the universe

houses are seamlessly mixed with the glory of moon

a catkin

stops in the palm

a bird

calls a few times

waking up gentle leaves

waking up passion

greenish fog fills the sky

amidst the town.


When I see your face

Maybe you don’t know

how special you are to me

at the turn of the season

as long as i can see your face

the heart is composed

no longer afraid

everything is fine

every season

when i see your face

joy drifts to the eyebrows

fragrance diffuses through the season

places you have been

flowers will bloom

where you are

it’s a wondrous scenery.



Sunlight slips away from the chair

ushers in a twilight

and loneliness

the birds and rabbits hurry home

cats and dogs return to their owners


birds fly to the coffee table

and peck some leftover seeds

rabbits jump into the bushes in the garden

and taste the fresh grass

cats and dogs are back

to their home

sweet home.





Gift of the season

The late autumn

sunshine sometimes

seems strangely


is it due to

the ebullient call of

that row of maple

sitting in the afternoon city

looking into the distant mountains

leaves quietly fall

wondering whom has received

the gift of the season.


City at night

City night

neon flashing blinding

no one sees the moon

no one counts the stars

everyone is busy

wine glasses clink

business and friendship intermix

city night

vehicles still shuttling

things unfinished during the day

are carried out during the night

the city night is hard to stop

microphones roaring

dumping pressures

venting tempers

city night

there are leisurely cafes

a touch of tea can occasionally evoke

certain feelings

but the gravity of the phone is still to big

city night

deep into a district

there’s the sound of frogs in the pond

it seems to tell people

it’s very quiet here

city night

movement and stillness




Scenery in autumn

Under the eaves

the rain ticking

like a clock

counting the green-colored past

counting the tangible flowers

wandering leaves

autumn rain is an elegant feeling

autumn wind is the memory flying

above the branches

autumn is a colorful picture

a profound quiet

a touch of autumn sun

shining on the ancient walls

the stone path

lilies blooming in a corner

bringing a trace of surprise

bringing a plume of fragrance

to the mellow season.



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