Luo Zhihai

Gold Star - 131,155 Points [Luo Zhihai] (In 1954 December / Haifeng / Shanwei / Guangdong / China)

Luo Zhihai Poems

441. One Sentence 5/27/2015
442. Discovery 5/27/2015
443. Farewell 5/28/2015
444. Four Lyrics Of Red Bean 5/28/2015
445. Sit Quietly 5/29/2015
446. Deep Smile 5/29/2015
447. Dreamt A Flying Swallow(Two Pairs Of Couplets) 5/29/2015
448. Touring Fairy 5/29/2015
449. Singing Cicada (Five Jue) 5/29/2015
450. Returning Way In The Summer Day 5/29/2015
451. Massif Farewell 5/30/2015
452. Wrote In The Orchard At Autumn Night 5/30/2015
453. Condoling With Frontier Guards (Seven Jue) 5/30/2015
454. Meeting Taoist Shen Hezi (Five Lü) 5/30/2015
455. Poetry After The Weather Cleared Up, Accompanied Ministry-Councilor Wang To Go Boating In De Stream 5/31/2015
456. The Most Tender Moment Of Spring 5/31/2015
457. Poetry Chanting History • West Garden (Seven Jue) 5/31/2015
458. Just As He Spoke It From His Hands 5/31/2015
459. Poetry Chanting History • Dunes (Seven Jue) 6/1/2015
460. Send A Letter To Ministry-Councilor Zheng 6/1/2015
461. Mountain Family 6/1/2015
462. Anchoring Maple Bridge Side At Night (Seven Jue) 6/1/2015
463. The Rocket 6/1/2015
464. Hometown 6/1/2015
465. To Violets 6/2/2015
466. Singing A Song Of Clumps Of Bamboos In Courtyard With Censor Lü (Five Jue) 6/3/2015
467. Going To Regions South Of The Yangtze River 6/3/2015
468. 13th December - My Birth Day 6/3/2015
469. A Bank Of Willows Green(Two Pairs Of Couplets) 6/4/2015
470. Pain 6/4/2015
471. Bubble 6/4/2015
472. Smile 6/4/2015
473. The Beggar 6/4/2015
474. Early Cicada (Five Jue) 6/4/2015
475. Autumn Cricket (Five Jue) 6/4/2015
476. Write A Poem 6/5/2015
477. Wind 6/5/2015
478. Cranes (Five Lü) 6/5/2015
479. The Acacia Tree 6/6/2015
480. Drink Alone 6/6/2015
Best Poem of Luo Zhihai

Her Eyes

★ Her Eyes

☆ Poetry by Edwin Arlington Robinson


Up from the street and the crowds that went,
Morning and midnight, to and fro,
Still was the room where his days he spent,
And the stars were bleak, and the nights were slow.

Year after year, with his dream shut fast,
He suffered and strove till his eyes were dim,
For the love that his brushes had earned at last, -
And the whole world rang with the praise of him.

But he cloaked his triumph, and searched, instead,
Till his cheeks were sere and his hairs were gray.
'There are women ...

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A Burdock—clawed My Gown

★ A Burdock—clawed my Gown

☆by Emily Dickinson

A Burdock—clawed my Gown—
Not Burdock's—blame—
But mine—
Who went too near
The Burdock's Den—

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