Bing Hua Poems

Long is the journey
The wild goose flies after the cloud rosy

In fact, I'm nobody
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You're
A fountain of lovers' tears
Galloping and gabbling with Grievances
There must be loads of sadness in your heart.
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I hold the water-like tenderness
In my hands
Lest it trickles through my fingers
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The mind you pour out
Is unable to penetrate it
It echoes what is spoken
Yet can not echo
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I really want to peel away
Your iron casing
To let
Your burning passions soar
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Sex
Is a God-gifted motivity
The most picturesque scenery
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There're several who give me flashes of ideas
There's only one who gives me an eternal home

Several, flashes, models of creation
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Fair, graceful
Fragrant, brilliant
Attract many high-ranking officials and men of letters
Popular for generation generations
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Drop by drop
Tears
drizzle
Into dreams
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My heart
Is full of February longings
I want to take it out
To make a wreath
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