I am a statue of modern poetry.

Not envious

Eagle soaring in the sky

Not envious

Vines climbing on the cliff

Not envious

Peach and pear in full bloom in spring.

Not envious

Fish and shrimp jump in the stream.

Don't envy you

have outstanding talent

Don't envy her

Close the moon and be ashamed of flowers

I am a statue.

My world is only pale and dull.

Don't need the warmth of a ray of sunshine

Melt the heart of that stone

Don't want that string of salty tears

Rush to the eye socket, but can't fall.

I don't need any comfort.

Don't need a little pity.

Don't talk too much.

Stuck in the throat but hoarse

I am a statue.

I'm not arrogant.

Not that I don't care.

You just don't understand my silence.

It is also a silent complaint.

I am a statue.

Not sad or happy.

Stay calm and undisturbed.

Not sleepy or confused

In an eternal way

In the vast universe

So, watch quietly.

Years that never age.