Luo Zhihai

Gold Star - 131,663 Points [Luo Zhihai] (In 1954 December / Haifeng / Shanwei / Guangdong / China)

Luo Zhihai Poems

5401. The Sweet Fox 4/3/2017
5402. The Tender Light 4/3/2017
5403. Play Chess. 4/3/2017
5404. Peach Dimple 4/4/2017
5405. New Rain 4/4/2017
5406. Using A Walking Stick 4/4/2017
5407. Strengthened The Heartfelt Wishes 4/4/2017
5408. Outside The Strings 4/4/2017
5409. The Earthliness 4/4/2017
5410. Wind Feeling 4/4/2017
5411. Raising A Moon 4/4/2017
5412. Models Bones 4/4/2017
5413. Serve Tea 4/4/2017
5414. Vivid Green 4/5/2017
5415. No One Knows Fragrance Like Butterfly 4/5/2017
5416. People's Hearts. 4/5/2017
5417. Is Fond Of Sleep 4/5/2017
5418. Bright Moon In The Thick Haze Peeps 4/5/2017
5419. The Bamboo Stream 4/5/2017
5420. The Respected Guests 4/5/2017
5421. In Front Of The Courtyard, Thousand Trees Of The White Plum Blossoms 4/5/2017
5422. Floating Fragrance 4/5/2017
5423. Neighbor Old Man, His Wine Floating Fragrance 4/5/2017
5424. Leisure Sorrow. 4/6/2017
5425. The Beauty's Face.. 4/6/2017
5426. A Guangling Music 4/6/2017
5427. In Front Of The Hall 4/6/2017
5428. Peach Blossoms From Ancient Time Arouse Fervor Hotly 4/6/2017
5429. A Tired Journey 4/6/2017
5430. Swallows And Orioles Act In An Opera 4/6/2017
5431. In The Heap Of Musty Old Paper 4/6/2017
5432. The Red Clouds 4/6/2017
5433. A Learned Scholar 4/6/2017
5434. The Late Spring Scenery 4/6/2017
5435. The Maitreya Buddha 4/6/2017
5436. To Communicate Gladness 4/7/2017
5437. At Dawn Orioles Sing In The Willows To Pursue Soft Sunlight 4/7/2017
5438. Often Get Drunk 4/7/2017
5439. Lonely Drinking In The Flowers Often Get Drunk 4/7/2017
5440. Fully And Delightfully 4/7/2017
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 Book

★A Book
☆by Emily Dickinson

There is no frigate like a book
To take us lands away,
Nor any coursers like a page
Of prancing poetry.
This traverse may the poorest take
Without oppress of toll;

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