The scenery of my hometown is beautiful,
During the season of falling flowers.
Apr 8, 2019
Apr 8, 2019 at 1:14 AM UTC
Night wind scales,
Frosty Palace,
Must I ****
For law,
For order.
Mar 21, 2019
Mar 21, 2019 at 3:39 PM UTC
Spirits be drawn,
A morning sun rises,
Is not the blossoming flowers,
A beautiful sight upon the early dew.
Mar 21, 2019
Mar 21, 2019 at 1:51 AM UTC
Nightless days,
Shadowless suns,
Specks of dust,
Among the sand.
Mar 18, 2019
Mar 18, 2019 at 3:25 AM UTC
Rivers flow through the capital,
Crimson lakes on an ember night.
Mar 15, 2019
Mar 15, 2019 at 3:36 PM UTC
The wilted crane,
The crimson flower,
Too far to fly,
Too beautiful to pick,
Destined to never reach.
Mar 14, 2019
Mar 14, 2019 at 9:30 PM UTC
Blood soaked flowers,
Clouded moon,
Drifting memories,
I will leave before you.
Mar 14, 2019
Mar 14, 2019 at 7:32 PM UTC
Oh Immortal ones,
Let blood streak the sea,
For my anger has been provoked.
Mar 14, 2019
Mar 14, 2019 at 7:04 PM UTC
Ten years to master a spear,
A hundred to master the sword,
But an eternality to master the brush.
A spear, I used, to hold a fortress,
A sword unsheathed, the heavens fears,
But a brush in hand, ten thousand enlightened.
Ah, is not the spear a weapon of soldiers,
The sword, the hero's friend,
At last, the brush is the sage's kin.
Why shed blood of a thousand men,
Why not teach immortals and men.
Mar 14, 2019
Mar 14, 2019 at 4:02 PM UTC
A sip of wine,
I question my fate as do I the heavens,
A sip of wine,
Must a carp forever stay a carp never to ascend,
A sip of wine,
Must a tiger's soul be born as a cat,
A sip of wine,
Must a baby chick never take off into a condor,
A sip of wine,
Is the cup not but empty.
Mar 14, 2019
Mar 14, 2019 at 1:21 PM UTC