Short poems and prose poems

1.

In my heart, it is the shadow of a tree,

Rising in the evening,

I don’t feel lonely.

From that step,

I stepped on my calves.

It's like ice at this moment,

Even the wind can't blow it away,

The chill in my heart.

2.

This clear pond with clear water is rippling with ripples.

The willow trees blown by the wind,

were imprinted in the water.

I guessed in my heart,

It must be the masterpiece of the wind.

3.

At that time,

I used to laugh happily.

In that green wilderness,

You and I are chasing each other.

At this moment, I feel unbearable,

Whether the past will come back.

My heart suddenly became wet,

Like a sponge.

With a gentle stroke,

water will definitely flow out.

IV.

In the sky,

Immersed in flying.

I am lying on the ground,

Looking down,

This day is very close to my eyes.

5.

The dusk under the curtain,

It is like your most proud smile.

At that moment you were extremely presumptuous,

But I was willing to escape,

Leave there far away.

6.

Under the sunset,

Your and my fantasy.

What once seemed so good,

turned into the devil’s dining table in an instant.

7.

That is a demon,

The scar on his face is visible.

He waved his bloody wings,

like an angel,

but incompatible with the holiness.

8.

That is a beautiful angel,

His face is as white as white,

It is like the white clouds on the horizon.

He turned around and settled down,

The whole sky became dark.

The sacred face,

At this moment, turned into a ferocious one,

Hypocritical killing.

9.

It’s not that beautiful,

My face is ugly.

The bad words in my heart come out of my mouth,

Wash away the dirt in my heart.

I am an immoral person,

Because I told the truth.

10.

In this silent forest,

There must be birds singing.

This calm pond must have ripples caused by the wind.

In this complex crowd,

There must be a few red spots enduring the torture.

11.

You and I are sinful,

Those layers of steps,

Have you ever thought about climbing them.

These crumbling stone steps,

Are you afraid of them being damaged?

12.

That is a torrent,

Rolling eastward.

He carries your complaints,

But he can never take away your irritability.

Thirteen.

That touch of the past,

The afterglow is like a colorful cloud.

That flash of red turned into a sad face in the blink of an eye.

Fourteen.

The pace of time,

is like a fence in my heart.

He rolled up my memories,

took away my youth.

Fifteen.

I love the tranquility,

But I don’t know the undercurrent.

I feel the undercurrent of pain,

But I don’t know how to resist.

I hope that one day I will understand,

But I just think I am ignorant now.

Sixteen.

You and I need to understand,

The vastness of the sky,

The vastness of the sea of ??people,

This knowledge is infinite.

Seventeen.

You smiled,

I gradually faded away.

I hid in that corner,

Watching everything about you carefully.

Your behavior is annoying,

Gradually I learned to be you,

You became me.

Eighteen.

This gentle whisper,

You think it is an escape.

He gradually fades away,

But you chase and bite crazily.

At that moment,

His power,

made you retreat in fear.

Nineteen.

The flowers are beautiful and charming,

But the roots have long thorns.

Come on, come on.

Your relaxation,

will be the oil you regret.

Twenty.

In the silent starry sky,

There are always a few bright stars.

You and I are not important,

We can never be compared with the stars.