Wind and clouds light dandelion
(i)
Who knows
Your life cycle
Just three months
Who knows
Your flowers bloom day and night
That's two or three days
Who knows
In the white velvet flower ball
It's your hopeful dream
Who knows
You see the wind as life
You see the wind as your soul
Who knows
It doesn't matter what kind of a process your life is
You're all smiling like spring
Actually, in my eyes
You are spring
(ii)
Some say you have a free personality
Some say you're not too strong
Some say you're unrealistic
Others say you're too fragile
yes
You who seem fragile
As soon as the wind blew, it was gone
But......
Poor land is also good
Harsh environment or nothing less
Even between the crevices of a cliff
I can always see your slender figure
(iii)
You're always different
Other flowers
Always hide the seeds in a hard shell
Or in the thick flesh
And you......
Slender tender green stem on
Feathered mature seeds
A series of white velvet flower balls were gathered
So light and transparent
It's always reminiscent of the bits and pieces of childhood
The breeze is gusting
You who love freedom
Fly with the wind
Where the wind leads
Take root, grow, bloom
(iv)
dandelion
Hold up
Gently feathered seeds
White velvet in a small flower umbrella
There are countless beautiful dreams lurking
The sun is setting
Tear a piece of Cloud's clothes
Lie in the arms of the wind
Gently shake the sleeves of the wind
Admire the brilliant sunset on the edge of the skyline
It was dark
Catch a few fireflies
Hang on the moon hook
Don't let beautiful dreams go
Break through a cobweb
In a dream
Pillow closed with the gentleness of the dew
A traceless dream was conjured up
Like fog, like rain, and like wind
Floating with poetry-like beauty
(5)
Spring is here
Yan flew
I dyed the leaves green and waited for you
Summer is coming
I know it
I'm waiting for you with yellow flowers
Autumn is coming
Frost shattered my blades
I'm waiting for you with a white velvet flower ball
Winter is coming
The north wind blew our engagement apart
I'll wait for you at the next place
(6)
Spring is gone
Summer is coming
The seeds of the dandelion have matured
One by one
Piece by piece
Flower balls filled with small paratroopers
Can't hide
Can't hide
The young little eyes of children
Small mouth
Beep blow
Dandelion's little paratroopers flew around
(vii)
I asked, Dandelion
Why are you so white
Are you snow in summer?
……
I asked, Dandelion
Why are you so bright and light
Are you a cloud in the sky?
……
I asked, Dandelion
Why do you like the wind so much
Are you his companion on the road
……
Dandelions, dandelions
How I wish I were like you
Fly with the wind
Lines of poetry that fly into the distance
(viii)
I don't know
Attentive you
Found no
That humble dandelion
Except in winter
Everywhere you look, you can see her swaying figure in the wind
I love to travel
Went to the plateau a few thousand meters above sea level
The harsh climate of the Bayinbrook prairie
A place where not a single tree is seen
She was everywhere
Although, she only looks the size of a copper coin
I do not know
What a plant she is
I don't know
She has such a strong vitality
I couldn't believe it
A single breeze will blow the blow from side to side
Author's profile: Zhang Shengqian, pen name Feng Qingyun, Anhui Dingyuan people, now living in Hefei, long engaged in early childhood education, bilingual teaching. His works have appeared in newspapers and periodicals, and he is now a contracted poet (writer) of Dingyuan Literature and a member of Quyang Poetry Society.
Dingyuan, China
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