Spiritual Poems

ON THE RIVER

Each nighttime on eternal river falls the rain,

The northern land in fall looks forlorn.
The wind blows down the withered go forths again!
All nighttime long i just sit down there and watch,but not in vain.
I tilt alone on the tree

and breath with the wind so free.
The boundless wood sheds its leaves of absence lavish by shower,

the eternal river axial rotations its moving ridges hr after hour.
I sing the charming song and there's none but is charmed!
A bluish faery dance with her bewitching eyes do all disarmed.
Her superciliums take the colour of the verdant grass!
I experience no hunger, no thirst, no alas!
On the river i believe of home

like a cloud in boundless sky I'd roam

I am not a adult female but a ghost,

who belongs to the land of frost!
Me and bluish faery will come up again

to state you the narrative of love again.

BEGONE years ...

Where are the hints of my gone days?
Oh , who could understand!
why should a aweary traveler here stand?!
Along the fly-by-night way

from twelvemonth to year, from twenty-four hours to day

How many subdivisions have got been broken

to maintain memories awoken?!
I experience like, i lost in the past!
Now like a dream,

my crying autumn silently in stream.
Could sups happen my native land?!
Could iodine bury these mounts and these watercourses in this land?
But i cannot travel back in the past except in dreams!
I cognize that dreamings believed can never be,

but ...recently, the dreamings make not more than come up to me !!!!

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