| The Cave | |
| BY NALAN Rongruo Tr. By East Sea Fairy The kingfisher I'm talking about is the one died for me in my childhood. The deep and serene cave by the pool in my hometown is her grave. I've wandered for many years in place of her However I can't speak fluent bird speech so as to capture the heart of . . . | |
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| Hope | |
| Pearls live in tightly closed clamshells. in nobody-troubles-to-read poems I remain. As the seed of hope lives in black earth, I dream happiness watered by rain. By a Lake in Jiangsu . . . | |
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