Text/Chen Lan
(i)
Pale blue little daisies
Blooms in the early morning
The wind blows slightly
Crystal dew on the flowers
It's from the bottom of my heart
The deepest joy
Morning dew
The fragrance of flowers falling on
It is the most exquisite verse
Written in beautiful small letters
And some thoughts that haunt the mind
Eventually blooms into a pool of hibiscus
Want to write some sentences about missing
With flowers blooming in the courtyard
The green leaves
And the rain under the eaves of the green tiles
to interpret
In the echoes of time
It has the purest of its beginnings
(ii)
Early summer
The sun is endless
Unprovoked thoughts
Distant Gangnam
Misty drizzle
Bamboo shadow dripping green
Cold candle smokeless plantain
Purified for a while
Cicadas sing, one high and one low
So, I wanted to get close to the lotus pond
Follow the sound of frogs
Look for that shy hibiscus
There are also flying herons and dragonflies
Too many memories about it
Let such times be quiet
And the water is beautiful and the mountains are bright
Fishing boats on the banks of Ishiji Creek
Also stopped at the original place
Remember those days when they first met
Even the flowers fall
It's just as clear
Sunshine and shade
Floral fragrance with green leaves
Just the cool consolation of early summer
All thoughts have long been written as flat
Hidden in the bottom of my heart