Luo Zhihai

Gold Star - 130,952 Points [Luo Zhihai] (In 1954 December / Haifeng / Shanwei / Guangdong / China)

Luo Zhihai Poems

41. The Cup Bottom -new- 8/11/2017
42. Taoist Temple -new- 8/11/2017
43. Pot Culture -new- 8/12/2017
44. The Jade Ridge -new- 8/12/2017
45. The Autumn Pines -new- 8/12/2017
46. Military Camps And Trestle Bridges -new- 8/12/2017
47. Sunny Spring -new- 8/12/2017
48. A Turtle In Urn -new- 8/12/2017
49. Chaotic -new- 8/13/2017
50. Brushes Moon's Teeth -new- 8/13/2017
51. Willow Grove -new- 8/13/2017
52. A Weaving Woman -new- 8/13/2017
53. The Secret Fragrance -new- 8/13/2017
54. The Flower Rain -new- 8/13/2017
55. Wind Direction -new- 8/13/2017
56. Moisten The Pen -new- 8/13/2017
57. Thunder Axe -new- 8/13/2017
58. Make Good Deeds And Abandon Evils -new- 8/13/2017
59. Division Into Three Parts -new- 8/14/2017
60. A Writing Brush Made Of Weasel's Hair -new- 8/14/2017
61. Hair On The Temples -new- 8/14/2017
62. One String And One Column -new- 8/14/2017
63. Piled Up -new- 8/14/2017
64. Clogged -new- 8/14/2017
65. In The Couplets -new- 8/14/2017
66. Forgot Me -new- 8/14/2017
67. Fate Of The Dust World -new- 8/14/2017
68. The Gallery -new- 8/14/2017
69. The Lyrics Rhymes -new- 8/14/2017
70. The Lake Mirror -new- 8/14/2017
71. Fleeting Years -new- 8/15/2017
72. Only Suitable -new- 8/15/2017
73. Fell Into -new- 8/15/2017
74. On The Ridge -new- 8/15/2017
75. Lofty Sentiments -new- 8/15/2017
76. The Tender Red -new- 8/15/2017
77. Straw Sandals -new- 8/15/2017
78. Clumsiness -new- 8/15/2017
79. Not Weep -new- 8/16/2017
80. Long Live By The Spring, Interest Boundless -new- 8/16/2017
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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