Yun Lan's Modern Poetry

Dream of a blue cloud

Drift across the sky

She walked alone through melancholy.

In the silence, the eyes touched the outline of the mountain peak.

She is a carefree and beautiful girl.

The girl's innocence

Half is the color of clouds.

Half of it is floral.

She lingered on the road.

Indifferent to my delusion

Meditate on a poetic dream

The wind is blowing gently.

It began to rain quietly.

Wander, wander

I'm standing on a tree—

She opened the umbrella—

Come to me silently.

Soft eye movements

The splendor of the flashing rainbow

What precipitates is the heart-

There is a Yun Lan floating in the sky.

Drifting in the rain ...

In my "sadness"

Let her hair float

Melt her breath

She is like a blue cloud.

Drift past me

Clear my name.

She, alone, walked through melancholy.

She is a carefree and beautiful girl.