Luo Zhihai

Gold Star - 131,440 Points [Luo Zhihai] (In 1954 December / Haifeng / Shanwei / Guangdong / China)

Luo Zhihai Poems

721. The Death Of Autumn 5/10/2015
722. What Is Life? 5/10/2015
723. The Knight's Tomb 5/10/2015
724. Fragment 5/10/2015
725. Time, Real Nnd Imaginary 5/10/2015
726. Singing Mirror 5/11/2015
727. Remembering The Beauty In Shu Kingdom 5/11/2015
728. Thought Of A Young Married Woman (Five Jue) 5/11/2015
729. Yearning River (Seven Jue) 5/11/2015
730. Staying Up Late In The Capital (Five Lü) 5/11/2015
731. Beauty Tune 5/11/2015
732. Meet Xie Yan 5/11/2015
733. Packing Up For The Morning Journey 5/11/2015
734. To Lida 5/12/2015
735. The New Amor 5/12/2015
736. April 5/12/2015
737. Selicately Pretty Morning Rosy Clouds(Sanlianti) 5/12/2015
738. Singing The Oriole’s Son 5/12/2015
739. Overlooking In Spring In The Western Pavilion 5/12/2015
740. Tour Stone Ravine Temple 5/12/2015
741. Chanting Firefly 5/13/2015
742. Picking Mulberry 5/13/2015
743. August 15th 5/13/2015
744. Spring Snow 5/14/2015
745. Sentences 5/14/2015
746. For Entering The Court Walk On The Luo Bank With The Moon 5/14/2015
747. Three Son’s Wives Are Beautiful 5/14/2015
748. Cold Food Day (Seven Jue) 5/14/2015
749. Farewell (Seven Jue) 5/14/2015
750. Another 5/14/2015
751. To Lucasta, I Laugh And Sing 5/16/2015
752. To A Young Poet 5/16/2015
753. Miscellaneous Music And Lyrics • The Spring River Song 5/16/2015
754. Do Not Envy The Flowers (Seven Jue) 5/16/2015
755. Mediating Zhaojun’s Blames (Seven Jue) 5/16/2015
756. The Phoenix Platform Tune 5/17/2015
757. Music Every Evening (Seven Jue) 5/17/2015
758. Riverside Plum (Five Jue) 5/17/2015
759. Watch Praying For Rain (Seven Jue) 5/17/2015
760. The Moon At The Border 5/17/2015
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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