Requesting poems about wooden toys

Blue Puppet Wen/ruanxiong

The wind is blowing and the sea is shaking

A ray of falling light

In the silence, Sighing gently

Set by fate

A blue puppet

Giving a goal to the confused earth

The wind drives away memories

Those fanaticisms

Introducing my shadow

Freer...dreams

More profound...meditations

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Blue is the tone of tranquility

Let the imaginary bird fly into your heart

Let the soul melt in the dust-free pure world

Blue - —A pure voice

Echoing in the dreams of the mountains

Blue Puppet

Keeping the hope of yesterday

That is God , stored in

a token of reality

so that the faith we have

will not become nothingness

Blue, inclusive of everything

Let ordinary things

glisten in its shroud

in its arms

No eyes without tears

< p>There is no sinking soul

An idol that was established five thousand years ago

It is an imagination that travels through time and space

Wings gather light

Feathers exude infinite mystery

Blue puppet,

It hides infinite sounds

Let a complete image

Always shine proudly

Let the surging flood return to the ocean

Let everything return to calm

It , at the top of faith

Let holiness remain the same

Earth returns to earth, water returns to water.