(America) Paul? angel
Hangzhou is like an arm.
Around the long shoulders of the West Lake.
I love its green water, like an old friend, and its short peak.
Touch the gloomy sky.
I was in the dark last night.
I woke up thinking I was going to die.
My breathing is intermittent, like an uncontrolled spasmodic arm.
I think, a China person who loves Holland.
Far from home, Chinese fir plantation.
Away from the street where leaves rustle.
Corn fields around the street,
Come here to end his happiness.
Another painful day, how incredible.
In that chaotic and painful moment,
I think, China, you put mine
My beautiful wife gave it to me. I am in my twilight years.
I have to give you the poor bone.
I close my eyes. Is that darkness, rapid death, or natural sleep?
I'm awake. my heart
72 years old, like a loyal dog,
Call me-Paul, get up.
Let the sun know that you like it.
The flash was sprinkled on the lake.
Go to the scarlet Lingyin Temple.
Kowtow to the Buddha, his only one.
A calm hand gives you eternity on the green hill.
Go and talk to that old writer.
His thin legs began to walk.
Trembling because he was beaten.
His eyes still sparkled with courage and distress.
Write this poem to prove you.
In China, still alive with your wife.
Prove that you finally survived.
This is the best modern poem about the West Lake that I have ever read, written by an American poet. Author Paul? Angel is the husband of Taiwan Province woman writer Nie Hualing. Written at the age of 72, this poem is full of clear love for Iowa, China and his beautiful wife. Nevertheless, I was attracted by this poem:
Hangzhou is like an arm.
Around the long shoulders of the West Lake.
I love its green water, like an old friend, and its short peak.
Touch the gloomy sky.
"Hangzhou is like an arm around the West Lake." What a beautiful sentence, it brings us not only the beauty of the scenery, but also the warmth, and the hugged person will feel the complete warmth. Recall Su Shi's "The water is bright and sunny, and the mountains are cloudy and rainy." If we want to compare the West Lake to the West Lake, it is always appropriate to put on light makeup and heavy makeup. "Beauty is beauty, but it is only a leisurely enjoyment, lacking some touching things.
Let the sun know that you like it.
The flash was sprinkled on the lake.
Go to the scarlet Lingyin Temple.
Kowtow to the Buddha, his only one.
A calm hand gives you eternity on the green hill.