Poem 1: Bonsai of Asparagus
Delicate skin and penetrating
Poetic Jiangnan
How many times did it appear in my dream
Qian Shan was blocked by thousands of waters
The distance was too far
I imagined it wantonly
But it was so unrestrained
It was good
A small pot of Asparagus. Is it south of the Yangtze River?
A touch of green is floating in the wind.
A cloud is spotted.
Overlying branches and leaves are swaying.
A small umbrella is erected to shelter pedestrians from the wind and rain.
The cobblestone path
The deep and shallow footprints are faintly discernible.
It is glittering and translucent and winding to the depths of the jungle.
The familiar childhood laughter spreads to the wilderness.
A lake is rippling.
People who wander around the golden rice fields
holding
a bonsai of asparagus
running around
on the road full of temptation
don't lose yourself
always remember
take good care of the distant
warm and sweet home
Poetry 2: Cuizhu
You are an old dancer.
Yushu is graceful, and
Yuzhu wind dance is more graceful.
The body is graceful,
The shadow is graceful;
the body is green, and
the leaves are green.
You are a green spirit,
The snow is heavy and the green is dripping;
change a season for another day,
you are still free from vulgarity and aura.
charming but not fragile,
the wind can't crush it;
independent but not lonely,
thousands of branches are connected into a piece.
I wish to live in the bamboo forest, and
I wish to live in the bamboo forest.