Modern Poetry in the Garden of the Soul

At the entrance of my heart,

There is a garden.

Orchids, autumn chrysanthemums and peonies are planted.

Small flowers of various colors

Scattered between them,

green grass

Like the soft carpet under their feet,

The genus Campanula shakes harmonious music,

Waiting for them quietly.

Every flower is so beautiful,

Every flower is so colorful,

Flying green leaves

Embroidered colorful spring.

Stamens are like silk.

Depicting the smiling face of spring,

Soft and lovely flowers

Light up my eyes,

A vast desert.

Disappear in the moment of inclination,

I'm singing.

Echoing every smiling face,

M-Zone

With my energy,

My heart is floating.

It is red in spring.

The heart flows in the garden,

Flowers linger at the exit of the heart,

Close the door, close the door.

The spring of nature

Spread to the entrance of the heart.

Spring moistens my reverie.

Spring turns my heartstrings red.

In the bright sunshine

I walked in slowly.

Another world

The wind enveloped my thoughts.

Forward, forward.