酷我-北美枫

[anna]

happy new year to all of you... wrote another poem as my second plan. (hope everything goes well to all of us)

Now in my throat there is a fire,
but I must suppress it and reflect
on good times. Small stubborn things
could easily ruin a fine atmosphere;
what is the point of changing the unchangeable?
So let us accept what fate leads and be grateful
for each moment that we exist and live.
I shall be brave to light up this house of memory,
In me I wish you could find an oasis through stars.
Not am I spent, fallen nor in void, for any light is a light!
Let me continue chanting through this broken throat,
feel blessed among morning dewdrops and pale ashes.
In a fleeting life, hearing whisper from passing breezes,
finding that inward eye - a lake of peace.
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Anna Yin

《爱的灯塔-星子安娜双语诗选》
<Nightlights> <Seven Nights with the Chinese Zodiac> ...

http://annapoetry.com

[[星子安娜]]

happy new year to all of you... wrote another poem as my second plan. (hope everything goes well to all of us)

Now in my throat there is a fire,
but I must suppress it and reflect
on good times. Small stubborn things
could easily ruin a fine atmosphere;
what is the point of changing the unchangeable?
So let us accept what fate leads and be grateful
for each moment that we exist and live.
I shall be brave to light up this house of memory,
In me I wish you could find an oasis through stars.
Not am I spent, fallen nor in void, for any light is a light!
Let me continue chanting through this broken throat,
feel blessed among morning dewdrops and pale ashes.
In a fleeting life, hearing whisper from passing breezes,
finding that inward eye - a lake of peace.
_________________
---------------------

Anna Yin

《爱的灯塔-星子安娜双语诗选》
<Nightlights> <Seven Nights with the Chinese Zodiac> ...

http://annapoetry.com