[Shaanxi] Li Xiaoluo
Save Me
Save my vegetables, grains and fruits
Save my books, writing paper and ink
Save my wearing silk, my lipstick, and my perfume
Save my phone calls and save my wearing jewelry
Save my car so let the road more spacious
Save my house, and take my father in
[China] Dazang
I've never wanted to possess you
—The Elegy of the Lyre No. 6
I've never wanted to possess you, a piece of exquisite artifact
You're only suitable for pouring into my enamored soul
But not for being profaned; in front of you
I just want to be your reach things
【China】Wang Guozhen
Love My Life
I don’t want to think about whether I will succeed or not
Since I have chosen to go to a place far away
I’m surely absorbed in marching forward regardless of hardship
I don’t want to think about whether I will win my love or not
[Guangdong] Laodao
The Next Life
If I may choose
In my next life, I would be an ant
How nice to be an ant
A crack may be his family
A tiny tree may be his country
Only don’t to be a cattle, horse and pest
[JiLin] Liu Dianrong
I am sitting on the clouds
Alone
Sitting on the clouds
I foolishly
Think of the ups and downs of the far away ridge
Think of the ebb and flow of the nearby river bed
Think the grass is hanging with crystal tears or not
Think the flowers are in their graceful clothes or not
[Guangdong] DongDangzi
Reed Flute
I created her image by a kind of sound;
In Dong Dangzhou, everyone has this capability
To create their lovers by the kind of sound;
With catkins flying, in dense reeds
Everyone can chip the reed flute, and play with it;
On their fingers, a few cuts must be left.
It seems that I’ve met another myself
Lao Chao
In the deep night
Lights flickering in the street
A middle-aged man
Judging from his clothes, as I look at me
He lives at the bottom of society. Walking, he does not see me
He said something while he walked
His voice is so low, which only he can hear
As he said, he had a smile from time to time
[Hunan] Huang Shuhui
At That Night the Quiet Water Would Eventually Rise
There is no plum blossom on Meishan, which blooms in the dream
There is water, spring water hiding in grass and trees, which flows from the crack of stones
The tiger is howling in the deep forest
[CHINA] YISHA
Watch Macao
I don’t know
That the tourism project
Is still being
Travelers in the yacht on the sea of Zhuhai
Watch Macao
13 years ago, I had watched it
I had watched that piece of land
[China] Tangshi
The Bird Must Be My Lover
As the bird flew, she flew towards the place I’d lived
with her snowy white feather, as if she was born
in white jade. She flew leisurely at the speed, not fast, not slow
on her face with the sky’s expression.
On her way, she had never screamed, never exaggerated and never flaunted