Dear You, Five white petals, one yellow heart — Love that doesn’t shout, just stays. Dear you, you smell like forgiveness.❤️

There's a girl like this. She's adorably silly. She's usually quiet, but her jealousy is fierce, lalalala. I love her smile and her playful antics. Her rudeness and her bossiness are exactly what I want. I don't want to get out of bed in the morning. I love basking in the sun

A Piano❤️ A piano waits in quiet light, Its keys like teeth that hold the night. Each note, a step on memory’s floor, A sound that opens every door. Dust settles where the fingers paused, Mid-thought, mid-song, mid-breathing cause— As if the silence learned to keep The dreams we meant, b

[The Original Artist's Statement In The Plague❤️] The Record, 1981❤️ Bronze remembers what hurried feet forget. One hundred twenty tablets stand in patient rows, their metal breath carrying echoes of dragons and phoenixes, sunlit harvests, horse-drawn journeys, and the murmur of

The Golden Full Moon❤️ The golden full moon rises slow, A burnished coin in velvet sky, It spills its hush on roofs below And lifts the tide of memory high. Through silent trees, its amber gleam Threads silver thoughts through restless air, As if the night itself could dream Of all the h

A Poem on Raindrops❤️ Raindrops tap a silver song, On glass where gray skies drift along. Each bead a tiny world of light, A trembling pearl in morning’s sight. They race, then pause, then slip away, Like whispered thoughts that cannot stay. And in their trail, the window knows The hu

A poem on #去看拉萨河❤️ Go See the Lhasa River ❤️ Across the distant hills I glimpse The smoke of home ascending still, A fading thread from years long lost, A memory beyond my will. No road remains to lead me back, The seasons stole what youth could give; My parents' hair, once

Golden Trumpet Flower❤️ In the hush of green, you bloom in light, A small sun gathered into petals bright. Your golden bells, on slender boughs that sway, Ring softly when the evening slips away. You do not shout, you simply glow and stay, A promise held in daylight’s gentle way. Among the l

#风马旗的誓言❤️ The Vow of the Prayer Flags❤️ At the foot of the snow-capped mountains, I met your gaze. Like the sun on the plateau, melting the frost. You handed me a bowl of piping hot yak butter tea. From then on, my heart no longer wandered. We hung colorful prayer flags at the mountai

#沧海一声笑❤️ A Sound of Laughter in the Vast Sea❤️ A sound of laughter in the Vast Sea, surging tides on both shores Floating and sinking with the waves, only remembering today The heavens laugh, the world's tides surge and swirl Who wins, who loses, only heaven knows The mountains and

A Romantic Poem on Morning Coffee. Morning coffee, soft as a promise, warming the silence before the world begins. In the pale pink light, it waits for your touch like a tender thought that never leaves. Steam rises gently, like a whispered “stay,” and the heart leans closer to the cup