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Moonlight

Anna Keiko, China

Gently on the surface of the sea

A candle one cannot blow out,

A silver mouth

Before the dawn

Murmured in the water

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Listen to the Mountain Spring under the Moonlight

Zhao Lihong

Who could it be in such deep valley

Playing an ancient melody

That no one understands

Those wavering notes

Flow around like moonlights shining on the secret woods

Those brisk beats

Hover above like thunders rolling on a summer day

The moon is tired

Behind the heavy mountains it quietly retreats

Darkness, although swallows the mountain peaks

Is unable to swallow

Such endless sound of music

Your throat never gets hoarse

Your passion, intensive and soothing

Always comes strong

You never reply

Only the continuous strains of your songs

Take me to a moonlit dreamland …

In my dream

I became a creek stone

Taking delight in your clear songs

Relieved of tiredness and sadness

Wuyi mountain, September 1982

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Moonlight Represents My Heart

Yu Nong

Eyes wandering in the moonlight

The vast Milky Way

A jade-like heart, for whom to shine

In the quiet night, looking far ahead at the time and space between us

The moonlight conveys the tweedle of my heartstrings

Can you hear it over there?

Bend the bow, put myself on the string, fly towards you

Arrow not fired

The one who had already been shot and lying down was myself

Riding on a curved small boat

Is that you? Walking through the moon mist

When to anchor at the dock of my heart?

The Moon has no waning originally

Reflecting on the bottom of my heart, there is always the missing

The moon is a shadow that has waning

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The Lonely Stone

Wei Hongtu, China

The stone has wings, and in the white moonlight

Curious hearts of gold, whirling

The stars also blink their eyes, looking at the blue moon

Time like seconds jumps, alternating surging

What is the sound of mysterious converges depth

The birds have migrated, the nightingales will begin to sing

Sleep tight, my love, settle down anytime

Tonight, with the lights on, we'll sleep peacefully.

Closing eyes can't wipe endless promise of chaos,neither

As far away as the past that fuses into a clay pot

Filled with smoke, but also hold up lucidity

Right now, my veins are so hot

Pouring scarlet fire, like a silent stone of cold and hot

Open soft arms at jointing and heading

Whose dream, dripping green awareness through the grass body

Breathing stone, towering colorful bright

Let's hold hands and sing the song of our lives

The song of tomorrow, racking my brain

Listen to the lingering wind,falling rain fragrance, no harm

Gather your strength, gather your strength

Into the joy of tomorrow gradually.

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The Mature Moon

William Zhou , China

She used her tender and bright milk

feeding my crying early age

She used her bright dreams as water

leading my childhood to run and call her

She used her clear smiles

shining my teenage playing hide-and-seeks

She used her beautiful images in clouds

inciting my youth with a burning desire

She was carrying the lantern

and took me out of the poor village

Now she is holding down her rational sight

Now she is baring her full breast

My rosy original desire

My black and white footprints

have been kneaded into Magic by her

She is milling the Spring in my

heart

into the dizzy of Autumn

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