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Yunyan Gu Poem
Two birds
Fly in front of my window every day
Next to my window
In the White rose bushes
Singing and dancing
When the Sun arises
I am lazily lying in the bed
Hear them singing
Then I see the hope and laughter in life
When the twilight comes
I compassion for the beauty of the sunset
Pity for it is near dusk
See their dances
Then I feel that life is glorious
From sunrise to twilight
From birth to death
Like a travel
From the beginning to the end
With singing and dancing
On the way
When it is raining
I can not see their shadows
Only hear their songs
They are standing side by side under the roofs
Sniffing the fragrance of the White roses far faraway from the window
I see the warmth of love
and the power of the beauty
When the daylight fades
In the golden halo of flash
surrounded by the peachy sunset glow
I see them flying away together
With their marvelous wings
into the sky
They sing and dance in front of my White rose bushes day and day
Those White pieces of petals are weaving a dream of clothe
For their beauty and grace
Until one day
Only one of them comes to my window
He fly around the White Rose bushes in circle and circle
Glances from right to the left
Eventually
He dangles a piece of White petal in his mouth
Wanders and hesitates
In the falling sunset
flying away
Not far,
His beloved one is lying quietly on the grass,
That White piece of Petal in his mouth with a pure teardrop
Are landed softly
On his lover's body
From then on
I never see their shadows again
My White rose bushes
Alone
Waiting in front of my window
So lonely and dreary
By Yunyan GU
04 Jan. 2016
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I am intoxicated in the emotional nets
However I am Lost in rational sky
I despise my own superficial
And holding self-esteem and vanity in my palms and shouting:
"It's a shining diamond,
Who could understand its precious? "
In fact, I only kept telling the story of drops in the ocean
Twirling between the gains and Losses
I dream that there is one new sky breaking through the emotional nets
After all it just fall into the darkness of reasons
That sublime rational, the reason which I yearn to die
It is like a holy lotus growing in the iceberg
My lazy and aloof soul
Can only pay homage to it
But would never get its favor
The more I struggle in the emotional nets
The more rational travels farther away from me
It is like a parent to abandon me
Leaving me to the hopeless and helpless
My emotions
Often as the tide surging
Starting to flood the rational boat
Another of me
In the emotion of the sea
Are struggling and crying......
I
Sadly
Can not afford to save another of is an
I only can see my emotions raging
Can hear my rational shouting
Letting my emotions struggling inside the nets
Letting the rational boat to be flooded
My reasons and emotions
Then fight in this Cold War
Never can tell who wins and who loses
Leaving only pieces of the wreckage after war
then
I
like a poor orphan
is coldly abandoned between rational and emotional
06. Jan.2016
By yunyan GU
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If I could see you again
I prefer to see you in the twilight
In a quiet park
surrounded by White roses
Standing not too close to you
I can only see your face
but cannot see your eyes
inside with the disappointment and sorrow
I can only smell the fragrance of the roses
But can not smell the bitterness of your tears
and the loneliness of your soul
I can only see the golden halo of flash behind of you
But cannot see your face with the hope of not letting me go
Therefore, I don't need to worry about if you can let me go
Therefore, I don't need to see your sad tears when I go
Therefore, you will stay in my memory
Like a golden shadow in the twilight
Forever beautiful and peaceful
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This poem is dedicated to a person I know who had been abused and abandoned by his parents when he was a young boy, but with his hard working and great mind, now he becomes a very successful business person...
A young boy
Was sitting alone on the road
In the cold
Shivering
Big innocent eyes
Were full of forlorn
People were walking on the road
With a glance at him
Children were held in their parents' arms
Those happy smiles
Were so strange to him
Tears was in his eyes
Coldness was on his face
The color of the world
Under the Sun
In his eyes
Was pale
He was struggling to find
A way to survive
Nobody in the world with care
Only the night wind kissing his face
And Moonlight whispering to his ears
His body became cold
So did his heart
No one can touch
The world was like a cursed land
A huge net
Covering his heart
With darkness
Without warmth
He began to cry inside
Nobody cared in the world dry
He dreamed to be strong like the earth
To be free like the sky
Surviving became the courage
With a sensitive brave heart
Whatever he accepted was for him
Whatever he rejected shall never touch him
There was a divine purpose
For him
To grow
And today he smiles
Embraces the World with his sensitive love
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-To a Pianist who does not believe emotion and soul
You are sitting in front of your White piano,
Shutter fingers are on the keys.
Your voice penetrated through the air,
Gone with charm and beauty.
You say that you play only with patterns,
I see that feelings in your heart burn,
Kissing the charming tunes of the music,
Such as flame,
In White snow,
Melting the cold,
Feeling the pure.
You say that you do not believe spirit,
I see that a free spirit flying like an angle,
Dancing with the sexy sound of your singing,
Such as snow lotus,
On the snow-capped mountain,
In the clod,
Blossom.
The change of the seasons,
With the greatness of your thoughts,
Changing the world,
Embracing the abundance of your destiny,
Opening to the universe.
Somewhere deep within you,
On the perfect centre of your soul,
Desiring to reach a place,
With peace, love and beauty.
Touching your heart,
It is the secret tenderness,
Inside of you.
You need to ask,
And it should be given,
Like the amazing sound of musics,
Naturally grow,
With unconditional love.
Written by Yunyan (Anita) GU
12.2015
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-The feeling of listen to the piano music "Voice of Compassion"
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=4UlZyuFiGks&feature=related
When I sit quietly
I could see my heart
My heart is gentle and delicate
Accompanied by the soft music
Dancing between the piano keys
I am caressing my heart
Touching my face
My face suffused with a charming light flush
My smile bloosms in the charm
such as roses blooming on the piano
Such as cloves floating in the streams
My poetry in my fingers pondering
The wonderful music
With my poetry flying
As gently flowing clouds
In the morning after the rain
Kissing the dreamlike rainbow
I hear the legend Pianist playing on the ocean
I see the beautiful face of a girl appearing in the sea
I feel the charming deaf piano lady kissing the waves
With her playing deeply from her heart
Are full of passion and love
like beautiful roses bloosm on the piano
Those petals that between piano keys
lightly drop upon my heart
I am navigating my boat
My fingers are weaving a dream cloth for my poetry
My boat is floating on the faraway centre ocean
Loaded with all romance
Drifting away
I am sitting quietly, facing toward the sea
My lips are dancing among the petals
My heart
Never pure as this moment
Turning to a wave of mist
Into the sky
Gone with the wind
02/Jan/2016
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I do not know where you are come from
I only feel you are like a star is sparkling on the sky
Appearing in my life
Touching the tenderness of my soul
I do not know where you will go
I only see your passion with love burning in the snow
Soon moving away from me
Leaving all the beauty inside my lonely soul
I am puzzled and ask
Who are you
Come and go
Without a clear trace
Only made me sorrow
Like the Halley’s Comet,
Flying across the sky
Until waiting for almost 100 years
May come to my earth again
Meeting with my next human soul
By Yunyan GU
Dec. 2015
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That young girl
Is Fair skin
And tall waist
Is howling shaking
On the terrace after the rain
Smoking fiercely
Her glamorous body is trembling and
Beautiful eyes are filled with hatred and confusion
Being narcosis
In the hazy smoke
Getting lost
In the lonely sorrow
She
Is coldly watching passers
Disdains revealing suffers
A rebellious drama
On the way to nowhere
Vigorously being staged
The main character of the drama
Is sucking the poison to murder her own
In the coldness of the rain
Trying to jump out from the misery
But deeply immersing in the abyss of ignorance
By Yunyan GU
03 Jan. 2016
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In the middle of the night
My heart feels the most wonderful
Without the hustle and bustle of the day
Without the secular noisy
Thus, I can drink wine and recite poetry with LI Bai about Romance (Note: Li Bai is one of the most famous ancient Chinese Romantic poets)
I can speak my mind freely with Zhuangzi about life (Note: Zhuangzi, is an influential ancient Chinese philosopher)
In the middle of the night
My heart feels the most wonderful
I can touch my heart gently to say “Darling, here you are”
I can feel the tenderness of Beethoven’s “For Alice”
I can share the passion of Mozart's “Symphony of Destiny”
My heart feels so wonderful
When the lights are turned off
Only the moon light
Throwing into the window frames
Touching my tiring body softly
Kissing my dry lips gently
Only in the middle of the night
My heart feels so wonderful
I imagine my dreamed lover affectionately smiling to me
Sweet like a surge of springs
Subtle like a beautiful rainbow
Only in the middle of the night
My heart feels so wonderful
I dance with beautiful ladies in the Moon,
I kiss the stars with the blue sky
The Moon casts her tenderness to me
The stars whisper to me secretly
I am like a newborn baby
With the love of the universe
Sleeping slowly and deeply
Only in the middle of the night
My heart feels the most wonderful
Written by Yunyan GU
Dec. 2015
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Thief and police
My thought is like a thief
My mind is like a police
Thief is always running
Police is always chasing
A voice shouts out
“Stop!”
My mind stops chasing
It starts only watching the thoughts running
Suddenly all
Become still
Pureness arrives
My tears
Say “thank you.”
My heart holds the tears up
All becomes fresh frog
Soon disappear in the air
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