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I don't see any god up here. - Ю́рий Гага́рин

 

小和尚 xiao he shang
 
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i feel

I feel so tired, so drained.

There is no life left in my body.

I am so tired

it seems

every thought,

every emotion,

every sense

is coming to a

stop.

- 金火(Giv Arya)

登幽州臺歌

前不見古人
後不見來者
念天地之悠悠
獨愴然而涕下

 

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絕代有佳人, 幽居在空谷;
自云良家子, 零落依草木。
關中昔喪亂, 兄弟遭殺戮;
官高何足論? 不得收骨肉。
世情惡衰歇, 萬事隨轉燭。
夫婿輕薄兒, 新人美如玉。
合昏尚知時, 鴛鴦不獨宿;
但見新人笑, 那聞舊人哭?
在山泉水清, 出山泉水濁。
侍婢賣珠迴, 牽蘿補茅屋。
摘花不插髮, 采柏動盈掬。
天寒翠袖薄, 日暮倚修竹。

 

- 杜 甫

alone in her beauty

Who is lovelier than she?
Yet she lives alone in an empty valley.
She tells me she came from a good family
Which is humbled now into the dust.
...When trouble arose in the Kuan district,
Her brothers and close kin were killed.
What use were their high offices,
Not even shielding their own lives? --
The world has but scorn for adversity;
Hope goes out, like the light of a candle.
Her husband, with a vagrant heart,
Seeks a new face like a new piece of jade;
And when morning-glories furl at night
And mandarin-ducks lie side by side,
All he can see is the smile of the new love,
While the old love weeps unheard.
The brook was pure in its mountain source,
But away from the mountain its waters darken.
...Waiting for her maid to come from selling pearls
For straw to cover the roof again,
She picks a few flowers, no longer for her hair,
And lets pine-needles fall through her fingers,
And, forgetting her thin silk sleeve and the cold,
She leans in the sunset by a tall bamboo.

- Du Fu

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这是一个懦怯的世界 (This Is A Coward World)

This is a coward world:
With no room for love,
No room for love!
Let your hair down,
Kick off your shoes;
Come with me, my beloved.
Reject this world
And die for love.

I'll take your hand.
Love, come with me;
The thorns may piece our feet,
The hail may break our heads,
Come with me,
I'll take your hand,
Beyond this cage
Freedom will be ours again.

Come with me,
My love!
The world is now behind us---
Look, is that not the white and shining sea?
The white sea,
The shining sea,
Boundless freedom
Of our love!

In the distance where I point,
In the blue of that small star---
An island, and on that island grass,
Flowers, birds and beasts.
Climb aboards this little skiff,
Row towards that paradise---
Love, joy, freedom---
Bid this world farewell,
For evermore!

- 徐志摩 (Xú Zhìmó)

dancer

I count the steps

One, two,

And the count is lost

This way, I hear the road mutter

A little faster, the wind whispers

And the trees point the way

Image of the dancer enters my head

Bowes, lifts up her head, and a glance

One and two and ..

I hear the road bend, and turn

And the wind play the pipe

Three and four and ..

Hands float in the utterance of the motion

Words depart her body in shades of jasmine

And her body brushes against mine

Her touch, plum blossom

Her breath, the rhythm of my heart

The road twists and growls

Her glance, canary in flight

My glance in search

Her breath suspends

And

I count the steps

One and two and ..

- 金火(Giv Arya)

 






































































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