Poetry in the world silhouette Zhou Yang ——
Fijian Poems of the South Pacific Island Nation (4 poems)
Visit the Ark of Peace in the South Pacific
The mission of the Ark is as great as a peak, sailing to the deep blue circle dream.
The porthole is peaceful and knows that the task is heavy, and the silver is bright and red.
Sending medical treatment to the people is fine medical hui, leaving love for thousands of townships and great love and integration.
Happy to see relatives busy with the order, zhou and ocean fate and laughter.
Note: On a South Pacific tour, the Navy and Ark medical ship visited Fiji, and the local patients were grateful. My respect and pride are sudden.
The "Presidential Village" legend
Noisy children quiet old fruit and flowers, distant guests have explored in detail.
The stone tomb church is upright, and the grass houses are raised.
President Muraso's reputation has soared, and history has a strong spectacle and charm.
The big waves of sand destroy the ugly, and the fishy people become Buddhas in the Pacific Ocean.
Note: The village of Visese in Nadi City, Fiji, was once a tribe with bad habits and ignorance. Modern civilization has transformed itself dramatically, becoming a village that has come out of the country's president.
Climb the mountain to visit an Aboriginal village and watch the Pacific Sunset in the distance
The evening view of the peak is coming, and the drinking dry kava wants to hook and sink.
The sun is beautifully painted, and the mountain waves stretch grass gilded.
Smile at the sunset to keep themselves, bitterly chanting wonderful sentences to send Zhiyin.
Traveling through the rest of my life, I played the violin alone.
Note: In Fiji, when climbing the peaks and visiting aboriginal villages, the villagers are treated with cava wine with a history and a story, which is a traditional etiquette to welcome guests. Then, on the top of the mountain, you can see a small piece of the Pacific Ocean obscured by the sunset.
In the mountains, I meet young people playing with water
Day and night in the ocean have become commonplace, preferring cliffs and ponds.
Climbing trees have chased after the shadows, and youth sighs and goes crazy.
(Photo by the author in Fiji)
