Luo Zhihai

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

Luo Zhihai Poems

5481. The North Of The Gobi Desert. 5/5/2017
5482. Fragrance And Beauty 5/5/2017
5483. A Common Heart 5/5/2017
5484. The Smoky Island 5/6/2017
5485. Carry A Pot 5/6/2017
5486. To Write A Couplet 5/6/2017
5487. One Hundred Of Generations 5/6/2017
5488. Floating Two Cups Of Wine On The Winding Water 5/6/2017
5489. A Good Couplet 5/6/2017
5490. Arrogant 5/6/2017
5491. Drunk Lovesickness 5/6/2017
5492. The North Wind 5/6/2017
5493. After Rain Comes The Sunshine 5/7/2017
5494. Review What Has Been Learned And Learn Sth. New, Back The Warm Eyes 5/7/2017
5495. Overlapping Green 5/7/2017
5496. The Smell Of Wine 5/7/2017
5497. Leave Words Of Mouth 5/7/2017
5498. Yin And Yang 5/7/2017
5499. On The River Bank 5/7/2017
5500. Silk Banners 5/7/2017
5501. Tides Rise And Fall 5/7/2017
5502. Take Shelter From Rain 5/8/2017
5503. The Grass On The Wall 5/8/2017
5504. The Secluded Garden 5/8/2017
5505. The Apricot Soul 5/8/2017
5506. Wild Chrysanthemums 5/8/2017
5507. The Young Dreams 5/8/2017
5508. The Fengshan Mountain 5/8/2017
5509. Officialdom Is The Natural Outlet For Good Scholars 5/8/2017
5510. Miserable And Shabby Appearance 5/8/2017
5511. The Bravery That Year 5/8/2017
5512. The Lovesick Music 5/8/2017
5513. A Phoenix Comes With Grace To Rest 5/8/2017
5514. On Exploration 5/8/2017
5515. Kiss Snow 5/8/2017
5516. A Continuous Story 5/9/2017
5517. The Situation Of The Clouds And Wind 5/9/2017
5518. Touch On Lightly 5/9/2017
5519. The Capital Life 5/9/2017
5520. The Sun Is Three Poles High 5/9/2017
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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