Wow! The moon tonight is really big and round, and I cant help but think of a poem written by Li Bai: "When I was young, I didnt know the moon. I called it a white jade plate. I also suspected the Yaotai mirror, flying in the blue clouds. What a beautiful moon! Eat a moonca...
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a in the heat of the a ink a ioon shark a ishly a istant store manage a jagged bolt of ligh a japanese tea ceremo a jazzy christmas a job as a reporter a jumping musical not a just city a k j c scanner a ka koa koutou ki te a ka mohio ratou ko i a key start a ki te...
In the middle of the night, a person sits quietly and listens to a opera, or makes a cup of mellow tea, watches a drama program for a while, you will feel detached nature and quiet, and feel the ancient but fresh opera is very beautiful. 这就是戏曲的魅力,如一袭清风吹拂着,精神与灵...
所属专辑:A little poem 一首小诗 声音简介 Cup of Tea Here's a cup, and here's a cup, And here's a pot of tea. Pour a cup, and pour a cup, And have a drink with me. 一杯茶 分你一个杯,分我一个杯, 这有一壶茶。
251 The Poem 252 Vulnerable 253 Tide Pools 254 Brim 255 Memories 256 Got a Match? 257 Learning 258 Open Mic 259 Second-Rate Song Lyrics 260 New Year 261 Sounds of Scribbles 262 Two Fish 263 Struggle 264 lonely 265 Nice Tie 266 Post-Graduate 267 Masked Bandits 268 The Island 269 Old Fri...
Merry Christmas!! Posted inPoetry 1990's| Taggedcandle,Christmas,holidays,lightpoem,Poetry,snow Major Anthology Released by Four Windows Press December 24, 2020 byBetty Hayes Albright You might recognize some of the poets in this new international anthology — published by Four Windows Press. It’...
Anyway, at Cheltenham I was talking about how much I have been missing blogging and how now things are winding down before Christmas (yes I mentioned the C word, sorry) I wanted to get back to it. So sat in my hotel with a bit of time to kill I thought ‘let’s make today the ...
With amazement, Maddison realised that a Christmas tree was being set there… They began to hear from the German parapet a rich baritone voice singing ‘Stille Nacht, Helige Nacht’ . The voice came across the mist and ‘It was all so strange; it was like being in another world, to ...
I am also forcing people to look at me. In my poem ‘Emotional State Seen Through A Pale-Haired Fringe’ I am, chronologically speaking, at the beginning of a deep depression. Unable to speak about it to anyone, just quietly falling apart, I write the poem where even: ...