Cigeng Zhang

The flower, scattered
The leaves, old
The riverbed, iced
You not yet appeared
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What is behind the poet?
A lonely heart through a night

What is behind the moon?
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New skylight covers your old rooftops
Your hands shield your wrinkled smile
In faith, how I want to see your face
So, don't be shy - don't be so shy!
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Once to the sky of my childhood
I blew countless soap bubbles, and
Looked up, murmuring some words
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some pieces of fallen leaves of last year
turned very silky like cicada's wings
kept well in a book
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I hope my wall
Fully hung with your pictures
Each expression on your face
is my memory clearly on you
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The legs, pretty true

The white, lusty
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Leaves are silently falling
A sea of butterfly rippling

How I want to lie down
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I open my window
You, on my opposite side
Also open your window
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Start and end
Which is easier?
Day and night
Which is longer?
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I know your heart
Gentle like floret
Want to talk to you
Your lips closed tight
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The lotus in the pond
bursts into bloom for me? ！
I dare not to disturb
the perfection of her grace
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stand at the silver sparrow pavilion
gaze into the distant horizon

someone starts moving toward
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Lightly drizzling
through the whole night
A whisper of mumbling
like a poet's heart, fit most
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Falling raindrops
Harmonious notes

dou rai mi fa sou …
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in the lakewater near a farmyard
smiling faces mirrored in rouge red

happy foreheads
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I worry the clouds are parting
My eyes are getting lonesome

I worry the wind is roaring
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You are different from the other
Why, you look so deep and heavy
Your artery turns into inky color
Hills around you are all lively
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Why is everything so short, so short?
Just like a flowering day quickly past
But I always remember the briefness
that concentrates your life full of vitalities
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I see a vast field of brown colored flowers
in a countryside, like small chocolate balls

This's a clear sign of the mid-autumn festival
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