Looking for poems about Hui people

Jia Yu, a Hui poet, reflects his own poetry.

The desert sands of Arabia can't control your destiny. Although sand once dominated you, disaster can't dominate your destiny. Although disaster once dominated you, a voice broke out at this moment-disaster, you went-disaster, you went-disaster, you went-disaster, you went-disaster, you went-disaster, you went to my dry hands, raised my head, licked a little sweetness and moistened my throat. Only in timely and hot summer can insects become ethereal. My heart seems to be looking for all the vitality of a clear sky. At this moment, I gained a kind of comfort and peace. With this rain, I will return to nature. Or the sound of returning to the rational mind (sonnet)? What is this sound? It vibrates in the depths of life with a difficult journey. I saw the flowers in front of me shining like a poem just written. After reading it, you will know a lot and bring you lofty thoughts. Either you have been intoxicated with this sacred and beautiful world or you have realized its connotation. This is an eternal Islam. If your voice is combined with mine, the vibration will be unparalleled.

Supplemented by the respondent on June 2, 200915: 06.

When I say "back" to you and "back" to me, my eyes are full of the same kind of tears. This is the emotion of life. This is a lofty title. Nothing can touch your heart more than this. Say "back" and say "back" to me. "Let their hearts be together and snuggle together." Soul flies to the south of the Yangtze River, giving you a name-back to the south of the Yangtze River, back to the south of the Yangtze River ... The smell of water suddenly surrounded me. You quietly picked up your spirit in the beautiful scenery of the small bridge and flowing water, and quietly picked up your days in the eyes of fresh lotus roots ... When you got home, you sighed and became silent to the west. "Lord! Lord ... "When your heart tears, it falls into the sky ... Harry (1) We know that you-Harry is not because you are an official or dismissed from office, but because you are also running back and forth. These two words are more cordial than any official crown. What's more, what you do is just an official. More importantly, your nation is a lifetime treasure. Harry (2) Harry is a heart that buries the history of Ray in his bones and walks beside him. Harry is a nobody. Harry has a great influence. Someone made up a play and splashed a bloody sunrise statue of Zheng He (sonnet) on the beautiful Dianchi Lake. Standing on the marble statue with your bright eyes, staring at the oil sands, Greek tiles and Malindi, you have been to 37 places ... the sword around your waist, chopping many waves, passing through Zhancheng, Java, Sumatra and Ceylon, and then returning home from the west coast of India. However, such a brilliant feat, how many crystal tears condensed? You endured more pain than ordinary people and wrote heroic poems of seven adventures. Five centuries later, I look up at you on the marble, shining.