Rose Lu ( Bing Hua )


Rose Lu ( Bing Hua ) Poems

41. To Pick Roses 8/10/2013
42. To Post A Heart 8/10/2013
43. Wind 8/10/2013
44. Moonlight Scarf 2/16/2014
45. That Door 2/17/2014
46. If My Love 2/17/2014
47. Light Of Poems 2/17/2014
48. Just Want To Dream 2/17/2014
49. A Girl 9/28/2013
50. Missing The Roses 2/21/2014
51. The Well 2/28/2014
52. Alley 3/2/2014
53. Thoughts 3/15/2014
54. The Echo Wall 3/16/2014
55. Thermos 3/19/2014
56. Let Summer Fly Away 5/9/2014
57. September 6/29/2014
58. The Girl Writing Poetry 7/5/2014
59. Waterfall 7/5/2014
60. Vernal Night 3/5/2014
61. All 7/5/2014
62. A Peony's Thoughts 7/6/2014
63. Tears 7/20/2014
64. February Roses 8/19/2014
65. Dancing 8/23/2014
66. When You Are Nearby 8/23/2014
67. A Leaf Of Small Boat 9/2/2014
68. Net Love 9/4/2014
69. Autumn Leaf 9/5/2014
70. Give Up 9/6/2014
71. Same As My Heart 9/16/2014
72. Autumn Roses 5/30/2015
73. Saying Good-Bye To The New Year Eve 3/4/2016
74. The Sunflower 10/4/2016
75. Oh, You'd Better Cherish It 1/15/2017
76. Soaring 3/29/2014
77. Flying To You 8/31/2014
78. I Didn'T Go On The Internet This Morning 8/20/2014
79. Full Stop 2/21/2014
80. The Heart Of A Lotus 3/2/2014

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The Seventeen's

The emerald-like innermost feeling of the yore
Spreads out at the deepest part of the soul  
Shimmering with dark-green light on the other bank of time

The maid wearing a pink skirt
With a confused heart
Often strolls on the bank-side grass
Yet she can never pass
Even with expectation and aspirations
The ivy-coated door

Daylight and starlight continually keep replacing each other
With tear drops gliding adown on the strings
Crystal clear, salty bitter, and still silent

The ever-lasting fair shadow of adolescence
Treads the lawn of life ...

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The Hint Of June

The blue sky is touching me, touching
And entering in my heart with the white clouds

The garden in June
Has new buds sprouting every night
And new flowers blossoming every morn

The mighty main in June
That holds the dreams of the sky

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