Luo Zhihai

Gold Star - 184,153 Points [Luo Zhihai] (In 1954 December / Haifeng / Shanwei / Guangdong / China)

Luo Zhihai Poems

9201. Snowflake, Snowflake 12/10/2014
9202. The Struggle 2/28/2015
9203. At Last 3/8/2015
9204. Quiet And Secluded Dreamland 7/4/2018
9205. To Wang Lun (Seven Jue) 3/9/2015
9206. Guest On The Smoke Billow, The Vast Mind 4/7/2016
9207. Are Open-Minded 8/15/2016
9208. Mind Of Summer Moon 12/19/2016
9209. People At The Middle Age 3/30/2018
9210. A Comic Book 10/26/2017
9211. The Spring Equinox 3/29/2018
9212. Liquor Strong.. 9/30/2017
9213. The Yellow Sky Lake 8/27/2017
9214. Spring Thinking 3/9/2015
9215. Song Of Fort 3/18/2015
9216. Ancient Poetry 3/18/2015
9217. Cherishing High Aspirations(Sanlianti) 2/25/2015
9218. With Great Care 10/3/2017
9219. Quiet Mood 10/23/2017
9220. Bamboo, Pine And Willow 11/23/2017
9221. Late Swallow 3/18/2015
9222. White Poplar Flowers 3/19/2015
9223. After Rain 1/23/2015
9224. Find Your Voice 2/27/2015
9225. Joy And Peace In Believing 12/26/2014
9226. Her Eyes 2/25/2015

Comments about Luo Zhihai

  • Mercedes Cy (4/20/2018 5:32:00 PM)

    I am enjoying your poems. They touch me.

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  • 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.

  • 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)

    罗老师您好!向您学习来了!祝身体健康,创作愉快!

  • 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 Bird Came Down

★A Bird Came Down

☆Emily Dickinson

A bird came down the walk:
He did not know I saw;
He bit an angle-worm in halves
And ate the fellow, raw.

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