Writing poetry, you come from …

You come from far away,

Like clouds, like fog, more like wind,

So light and calm,

Blowing into every part of the body,

It purifies my mind.

You come from far away,

Like a stream, like a clear spring, more like a river,

So calm and calm,

Nourish everything,

Every nerve in my heart is surging.

You come from far away,

The mountain is high and the road is muddy.

You're still moving forward,

Dancing water cloud sword,

Silence expresses the pride of a generation,

Are you still the same you?

Deja vu and hazy.

Listen, birds are competing,

They made fun of my madness,

Look, the grass is smiling.

They are laughing at my childish words and deeds,

All this,

Just because,

Coming from a distance,

Your looming figure.