Luo Zhihai

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

Luo Zhihai Poems

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

  • Jian Liying (7/6/2015 7:08:00 AM)


  • 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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