The Charms Of Nature Poem by Wang Qian

I stand in front of you,
Like a birch,
White, slim and shy.

With sweet and sorrow
I'm speechless
Original shell
Open then close the fear of life.

Details gone
As well as your love
Still burning in some way,
In a particular way,
Nothing to do with memory.

I make a castle of sands,
The giggles from twigs and roses,
The thighs upon different moonlight.
I'm inspired by you,
Not really experienced
Through tensive flesh or vision.

The poetry is an intimate happening,
Performanced in dreams unhappened
Or which is still lingering
There
When we happen to imagine,
You are not your self
I'm also transforming.