Saturday, October 29, 2011

tHoUgHt AbOuT fUtUrE........

I float ~ to float, 
I floated ~ to float, 
Looked, I sail to everywhere net everywhere, 
I finally arrived here this piece stretch of land. 
Could this be the static earth which composed a poem? 

The hope writes the good poem, 
Well, lets them cross the seas to cross ocean. 
Feared they have changed the heavy stone, 
The demeanor has not sunk to the sea! 
How many ages composed a poem passed through? 

The present world vicissitude in the free verse 
Written in the vernacular domain, 
The poets have seemed as if lost the direction. 
Always did not do ponders the sentence, 
At the beginning of poem hard to bring about painstakingly, 
My this the elder brother, 
Threw the poem manuscript not to have the gate not how, 
Sometimes like launched no longer comes up, 
There is the poet skeleton full nautical mile. 
The ancient poetry writes has the basis, 
Vernacular Cheng Shigeng the rare good sentence; 
But asks the regard to pass on the great distance, 
Does not ask the antithesis new poetry sentence? 

This life composes a poem chaotically, 
Ancient-style poetry beauty you wrote too anciently, 
The vernacular writes the speech not to have the flavor, 
But asks some day to flush outside the cloud, 
Has broken the poem fetter, 
Created the new atmosphere color, 
Has written my hope freely? 
Has writes the new boundary unrestrained.

Saturday, October 8, 2011

my internal version..........



When I was alone, I tried to live by my own.
I did everything I could do, but there was nothing true.
Something was missing, and I think it was you.
Tell me, is there anything about you?
I just can't live without you; you are so amazing and true,
Is there anything I can do to offset you?
Maybe I can rewrite everything that wasn't right?
Maybe I can grow in intensity, just to be close to your city?
Why can't it be in the reality?
Maybe I can take you straight to my soul,
Which were incorrigible, but sure was intolerable, and of course it isn't all.
you were irresistible and beautiful, just faithful.
There was anything I could do,
To make you see the beauty of you?
Now, I can't even consult with someone,
And say that there was no one by my side,
I was just blind but I needed you here,
To show you my tear that was falling down so clear.
But I couldn't even see what was always there beside me.
It was you,
And unlike me,
you were free.