The Window Poetry of the Earth

The autumn wind brings colorful fairy tales

While summer is still wandering far away

In Tuosu Lake

No one knows a The low-flying brown-headed gull

Once carried the sorrow of the season

The huge lake

A teardrop lost by a lover in the previous life

On the Haixi Plateau

Open a window to the earth

Hold the slowly falling sunset

Warmth comes from afar

From Chaka. Delingha. To the Huatou Tala Grassland

You can see the prayer flags fluttering in the wind when you look up

The Mani stones are shining with colorful and auspicious light

Time slowly closes in the window

The calm lake water

makes the initial worries seem unnecessary

Magic. vast. Holy. Liaokuo

These blurted out words

are being hidden one by one by the reeds with long eyelashes

The secret of the years

The cool autumn sun Below, the grass and trees are compassionate

by the lake.

I sigh lightly

I am letting go of the shame of the world

In the distance

A few gray geese flying in confusion

Let the silent snow-capped mountains

show clean and determined eyes