The graveyard of goldfish
In a dark and lonely land,
What does the goldfish see?
Aquatic plants in ponds in summer
Trembling in the ghost of light
In the silent land
What did the goldfish hear?
It rains in Mao Mao at night.
Gently fall on the dead leaves.
In the cold land
What is the goldfish thinking?
Old friends for many years.
Put it on the container of the goldfish shop.
tree
birdie
Stop at the top of a twig,
doll
Sitting on the swing in the shade,
tender leaf
Hidden in the bud of a tree. There seems to be some mistakes in the original translation of Tree Bud.
Ya Shu
Ya Shu
So happy. (Xiao Xiaoying said that it is best to translate it into cheerful. )
chilblain
chilblain
On a warm winter day that itches a little.
The camellias outside the back door are in full bloom.
Pick one and stick it in your hair.
Look at my frostbite again.
Suddenly, I think.
There is no mother's child in the story.
Even in the light blue transparent sky,
Everything became lonely.
Spring Morning
Don't cry, bird
The weather is really nice.
Hulu, Hulu
Let me sleep for a while.
The upper eyelid wants to open.
The lower eyelid still doesn't want to wake up
Hulu, Hulu
Let me sleep for a while.
(The above translation is sloppy)
snow
The snow above
It must be very cold.
Snuggle gently in the cold moonlight.
There is snow at the bottom
It must feel heavy
Carrying the weight of hundreds of people
There is snow in the middle
Must feel lonely
It can't see the sky or the ground.
Me, bird, bell
Even if I open my arms
I can't fly in the sky either.
But a flying bird
Running on the ground is not as fast as me.
Even if I shake my body
I can't make a beautiful sound like a bell.
But the bell rang in Rinrin.
I can't know many songs like me.
Bells, birds and me
Different, but all beautiful.
(translated by Li Minyong, selected from Stars and Dandelions-Selected Poems of Golden Melody)
Grass fragrance (? )
I am barefoot.
Walking on the wet grass
I feel my feet are green.
I also feel the fragrance of grass melting into your feet.
fish
Poor fish in the sea.
White rice people made it.
Cattle raising in pasture
Carps in the pond also have food.
But the fish in the sea
No worries.
Not naughty at all.
This is how I eat
This fish is really poor.
big catch
The morning glow has passed
The fish is full.
Sardines are full.
The seaside is as lively as a temple fair.
But in the sea
Thousands of sardines
Are you mourning?
Whale Law Association
Practice for whales in late spring
Catch flying fish at sea
The seaside temple rings the bell
Wandering in the water
Fishermen in the village wear coats.
Hurriedly ran to the temple by the sea.
The whale's child is alone in the sea.
Listen to the bell
Mourn and cry for the dead parents.
The bell floated across the sea.
Where does it lead to the sea?
(The above was translated by Li Changsheng)