Poetry of Life 275~279 Festival

No. 275 Quarter Pain

Struggling life is on the chopping block of pain

Like the suffering of the gods

A spark of light in the trembling hand

Light up the road ahead

The darkness was scattered a little

Pain in a little gathering

The dawn of hope is between the darkness and the pain

I spread my arms around to it

No. 276 Quarter The Heart

Hidden in the abyss of the lake

In the years of baptism

or line positive, or degenerate

The end of the ridge was killed.

A sigh of turn

And the fiery passion where did you go

Put on a heavy chain of shackles

Meet the world with a mask

sighing, lamenting.

The tears rolled down the din

Just for a moment, no longer see

The No. 277 quarter of the Earth

Like a child walking on the beach

Like a young man wandering in the Xinghai

Dreaming like lights is a warm life fireflies

Intoxicated, intoxicated with

With every one of them.

The light that's still on me I'll pass it on to everyone

And your happiness is my whole world.

No. 348 Quarter Distance

In the distance, there's a couple coming into the marriage temple.

The scorching heat of the early summer is the flushed red of their love

How fortunate I am to offer them sincere blessings.

With the hand of the son

Let all the creatures sing with Me

No. 279 Section Jirenlixia

The cold winds of pent-up pain swept through the old Heart

Like a prisoner trapped in a cage

The weeping tears are the weak groans

In the darkness of the Light

The shackles of life have been killing flesh

The hiss and the cry became the horror of everyone's dance

I shout to the other

But only for the silent indifference

Poetry of Life 275~279 Festival