Dream of the pain

At night, I dreamed about her again. In the valley filled with Orchid fragrance, we leaned against a bluestone, and several marks of fog ripples in her spring of forgetfulness. Dai Shu’s eyebrows were full of sorrow. She brushed my frown with her soft hands. I smiled and woke up from my dream to see […]

Iraq drunk

High upstairs, look at your beautiful blue sleeves, and feel anxious under the moon. By the bank of the Willow Bank, I saw your smile rippling, intoxicated and fragrant. Looking back, I have gone through a thousand years, leaving melancholy. If you are born in love, the ends of the world are everywhere. I miss […]