you are
The morning light at night,
In my beating heart,
The stars are dotted with silver pebbles.
Wandering in the distance of dreams, out of reach.
Like tassels and couplets, you are the most beautiful one.
you are
Ferry,
Slightly rippling,
Clouds float, if it is sweet to drink.
Blooming on the other side of the poem, so charming.
Like a hundred flowers, like a bird, you are the most beautiful.
you are
Spring mud in winter,
Whispering and lingering dreams,
Dizziness, flush and drunkenness.
Warm and beautiful in the years of love,
Like a bright moon, like a deep pond, you are the most beautiful.
Trying to hide you,
Courage,
Cut off the thorns,
I met the rainbow after the rain.
You inhale and exhale,
Is so clear.
Like a secret,
In my heart.
You,
Is the most beautiful self.
(Published in Yalu River Literature, No.832)