Ba Luo's Love Poem: Flickering Lights

Flo 2022-03-23 09:02:42

The scorching light, flashing mischievously,
jumping over the gap between flowers and leaves,
passing through the window and the mullion,
flashing into the darkness between my fingers,
warmly awakening my eyes,
just like
your light,
even if there, The sky that is hard to touch
is quietly swaying by my side,
accompany me through loneliness , through
missing
, through every day and night without you. . .

Suddenly I heard the neighing of the horses in the distance,
I suppressed the faint happiness and
listened to the unfamiliar footsteps on the porch.
It was a feeling so familiar when I was a child. The door
slowly opened, but
I covered my face
. Only in the moonlight can you see my face, because
she knows what I say, comforts my tears, guards my waiting, she will also witness my reunion, for my love, for my love Happy home. . . The wind gently puts down the fluttering red leaves and bypasses the gorgeous mansion on the opposite side, shaking the light I lit for you I use the time ticking in my ears to count the waiting that has passed in that youthful time But what I can never count is The light that misses me you, your tenderness twinkles in his eyes

















Also lingering in my mind. . .

On a moonless night,
bare feet on the white moat
, I asked about your love for me. I
thought that
if God let us meet
, only death could separate us
, but you played his part.
When you got in the carriage and went away, it was
already taken away . After all my hopes
, parting again
is not what I can bear
. I will use my own happiness to
punish your mistakes,
although
it also punishes myself. . .

In this castle where love is dedicated,
but he doesn't belong to me ,
I silently pray that
you will eventually find a long-lost destination
. My piety
gives you my expectations,
but you are immersed in the wine country
and dim my only one. of consolation. . .

The next life under the flower tree in autumn is about
to enter reincarnation.
I pray for him by the light. I
hope that he will turn into a constellation in the sky and
bless you through the troubles of this life.
But the light is gradually falling in front of me
.
Between you and me,
and blocking the border between life and death,
everything has come to an end.
My love,
without you in this world,
will no longer be nostalgic. . .

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