Chinese Opera Poem by Linn icedawan

Chinese Opera



Painting in your face
with color
It’s your turn on stage
my friend

Showing your skill
with ancient clothes
your brilliant voice
and nice words
guide my mind back to past

All will be end
until the curtain
falling down
You back to normal life
without tools to hide your truth

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