This Time Comes Again Poem by Wang Qian

This time comes again,
When i get lost in the blind woods,
Find some people laughing,
Some people dying,
But nobody waiting for the truth.

This time comes again,
When i am squeezed out of the dark crowd,
Touch some gazes unmoved,
Some smokes spining up,
Yet nothing could lead me home.

This time comes again,
When i slip into my dream,
Smell some memories struggling,
Some jokes fighting for booming again,
Indeed what is worth chewing and storing?

Honestly,
I want a burning love,
a pure friendship,
a simple rosy life to live.
Twining my love around all my love.

Gradually,
The secret of sea is doomed to leave me away.
On the shore,
Accompanied by the lonely shell,
Going to decay.