Luo Zhihai

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

Luo Zhihai Poems

3521. To Sieve Moonlight 6/25/2016
3522. Unwilling To Remain Out Of The Limelight, And To Whom Complain 6/25/2016
3523. Goat 6/26/2016
3524. Hero Got Drunk By Beauty 6/26/2016
3525. The Blue Water 6/26/2016
3526. Withered Flowers 6/26/2016
3527. The Jade Hairpin 6/26/2016
3528. The Bourn 6/26/2016
3529. Coiled Quiet Dream Up 6/26/2016
3530. Leisure Sorrow 6/26/2016
3531. Leisure Sorrow In Drunk, Thousand Miles Of Moon 6/26/2016
3532. The Willow Flute 6/26/2016
3533. The Painting Screen 6/27/2016
3534. Farmwife Busy 6/27/2016
3535. Against The Current 6/27/2016
3536. Mood In Autumn 6/27/2016
3537. Lotus Boat 6/27/2016
3538. Worthy To Drink 6/27/2016
3539. Produced Lovesickness 6/27/2016
3540. Sweeping Leaves And Heaping Flowers 6/27/2016
3541. The Colorful Phoenix 6/27/2016
3542. The Lover Valley 6/27/2016
3543. Cooking Smoke 6/27/2016
3544. The Lonely Wild Duck 6/27/2016
3545. The New Vision 6/28/2016
3546. Col Listened To The Wind, The New Vision 6/28/2016
3547. The Shanwei Sky 6/28/2016
3548. Inverted Image Dim 6/28/2016
3549. In The Trivial Time, Inverted Image Dim 6/28/2016
3550. The Orchid Garden 6/29/2016
3551. New Tender 6/29/2016
3552. Wild Horses 6/29/2016
3553. Song And Tang 6/29/2016
3554. Song Mansion 6/29/2016
3555. The Hero 6/29/2016
3556. Quiet Elegant And Magnificent Town, The Hero Goes 6/29/2016
3557. No Sorrow Lake 6/29/2016
3558. The Sounds Of Nature 6/29/2016
3559. The Pleased Love And Hate 6/29/2016
3560. The Poor Scholar 6/30/2016
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 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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