我的邻居:
西窗外
木桥
樱花 (我诗中的桃花)
溪深鱼儿梦
杨柳笑春凤
My neighbors:
outside my west window
a wooden bridge
cherry blossoms ( plum flowers in my poems)
dreaming fishes in a deep stream
and the smiling willow in the spring wind
The spring wind lean and glum
the willow becomes plump
her finger ruffles the stream face crinkly
splashes of water flowers open up instantly
the fishermen with dipping hooks awake
and jump up abruptly
the little fish swims away but returns with a flip
a smirk on her lip
she fans out her fancy tail
only finds her flirting eyes seek and fail
who spreads a net rippling in the water
renders soft swaying squares fluttering in the stream
she ruins her eyes look farther and farther
only wounds herself in a lonely dream
when the net comes down
passion feels drunk
can the chance of meeting be found
silently, with a sigh
she fashions each square in her mind
brewing the sentimental thoughts
that touch her heart in the old wind
then shapes into poetry
the elegant words, exquisitely framed and combined
with you, the love of poetry will create and nurture
a poetic heart that will embrace a most fascinating future
