Luo Zhihai

Gold Star - 154,428 Points [Luo Zhihai] (In 1954 December / Haifeng / Shanwei / Guangdong / China)

Luo Zhihai Poems

7761. You Are Really Silly 2/28/2015
7762. Youth Like A Fire(Duilianti) 2/15/2015
7763. Mountain Village Journey (Seven Jueju Sentences) 1/23/2015
7764. Spring Rhyme 12/25/2014
7765. The Only Man 2/5/2015
7766. The Skylark 2/11/2015
7767. The Struggle 2/28/2015
7768. At Last 3/8/2015
7769. To Wang Lun (Seven Jue) 3/9/2015
7770. Guest On The Smoke Billow, The Vast Mind 4/7/2016
7771. Mind Of Summer Moon 12/19/2016
7772. Are Open-Minded 8/15/2016
7773. The Yellow Sky Lake 8/27/2017
7774. Liquor Strong.. 9/30/2017
7775. Spring Thinking 3/9/2015
7776. Song Of Fort 3/18/2015
7777. Snowflake, Snowflake 12/10/2014
7778. Ancient Poetry 3/18/2015
7779. Cherishing High Aspirations(Sanlianti) 2/25/2015
7780. With Great Care 10/3/2017
7781. A Comic Book 10/26/2017
7782. Quiet Mood 10/23/2017
7783. Bamboo, Pine And Willow 11/23/2017
7784. Late Swallow 3/18/2015
7785. White Poplar Flowers 3/19/2015
7786. Joy And Peace In Believing 12/26/2014
7787. After Rain 1/23/2015
7788. Find Your Voice 2/27/2015
7789. Her Eyes 2/25/2015

Comments about Luo Zhihai

  • Simone Inez Harriman Simone Inez Harriman (7/16/2017 12:34:00 PM)

    Luo your poetry is astounding. Stunningly beautiful poems flow from your pen. You are very gifted.

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  • Rajnish Manga Rajnish Manga (11/14/2016 9:55:00 PM)

    Luo Zhihai is quite at ease with English as well as Chinese. He is the poet of life and nature, beauty and hope. I loved reading his couplets and other poems and found them gripping and profound in their meaning.

  • Randhir Kaur Randhir Kaur (8/1/2016 4:51:00 AM)

    You are poet of POETS....The best poet of couplets....keep going dear...

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  • p.a. noushad p.a. noushad (3/18/2015 8:33:00 PM)

    your verses touch my heart

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 ...

Read the full of Her Eyes

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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