Two poems: "The Bottom of a Thousand Layers" "Yao Yongliang's Elegance"
"The Bottom of a Thousand Layers"
In my memory, that pair of mille-feuille bottoms
Like the seal of the years, it is printed on the plain paper of time.
Layers of cloth,
It's a patchwork of fragments of life,
Every stitch, every thread,
All sewn into the warm thoughts.
The fine stitches,
Like the days that have passed,
It's not gorgeous, but it's solid and timeless.
Step by step, on the road of the years,
What is left is the nostalgia of home.
At the bottom of a thousand layers, how many stories are carried,
From spring to winter, from youth to vicissitudes.
That soft touch,
It is the hand of the mother, the watchman of love.
In the hustle and bustle of the world,
It is a haven of tranquility,
Let the soul find a home,
Relive those forgotten moments.
The following is a lyrical poem composed for "Yao Yongliang":
Yao Yongliang's Elegance
Yao Huang Wei Zichun Manyuan,
The stars of the eternal night shine for nine days.
The bright festival is high and the heart is like the sea,
The love is long-lasting.
Green mountains and green waters are happy together,
A shallow smile is sweet in her dreams.
The prosperity of the world is over,
Only the true intention warms the heart.
I wonder what you think of this poem?