Luo Zhihai

Gold Star - 163,924 Points [Luo Zhihai] (In 1954 December / Haifeng / Shanwei / Guangdong / China)

Luo Zhihai Poems

8201. Mountain Village Journey (Seven Jueju Sentences) 1/23/2015
8202. Youth Like A Fire(Duilianti) 2/15/2015
8203. Spring Rhyme 12/25/2014
8204. Faced The Wall And Meditated 2/21/2018
8205. Portray -new- 3/17/2018
8206. The Only Man 2/5/2015
8207. The Skylark 2/11/2015
8208. Snowflake, Snowflake 12/10/2014
8209. The Struggle 2/28/2015
8210. At Last 3/8/2015
8211. To Wang Lun (Seven Jue) 3/9/2015
8212. Guest On The Smoke Billow, The Vast Mind 4/7/2016
8213. Are Open-Minded 8/15/2016
8214. Mind Of Summer Moon 12/19/2016
8215. A Comic Book 10/26/2017
8216. Liquor Strong.. 9/30/2017
8217. The Yellow Sky Lake 8/27/2017
8218. Spring Thinking 3/9/2015
8219. Song Of Fort 3/18/2015
8220. Ancient Poetry 3/18/2015
8221. Cherishing High Aspirations(Sanlianti) 2/25/2015
8222. With Great Care 10/3/2017
8223. Quiet Mood 10/23/2017
8224. Bamboo, Pine And Willow 11/23/2017
8225. Late Swallow 3/18/2015
8226. White Poplar Flowers 3/19/2015
8227. Joy And Peace In Believing 12/26/2014
8228. After Rain 1/23/2015
8229. Find Your Voice 2/27/2015
8230. 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 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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