Wang Qian Poems

If I were a leaf,
I'd like to be blown away into the sky,
Breathe the air that comes from my home.
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We live in a huge plastic bag,
Little to breathe,
Less to let out.
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She has blond hair,
Her smile is pink.

She comes from America,
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Wearing a glove,
Cause the other of the pair is lost,
So you are naked,
in one hand.
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Autumn falling,
The bones of maple leaves cracking
Into young palms of unquietness,
When wave so gracefully,
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So gorgeous she floating,
in the golden shine,
Fair as an angel,
On the shimmering waters
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Love is a thin train ticket
With homesick carriages overloaded
Clattering on the Milky Way
Of the nostalgic calendar
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My hearts
A million of them
Split and cracked with the heat
Inside the pomegranates
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One day
When the pearly rains ba-da ba-da knitted down
My neighbor the ladybird told me a story of the Tung.
A horrid gust one night once came
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Over an afternoon tea,
The wind sliding like touching
Across the green screens of bamboos
To the quiet lake
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