Don't mind where I come from,
I came from the sludge under the water.
You don't have to use pen and ink.
Render my green.
The wind is blowing around,
I swaggered in the endless waters.
The dragonfly that stumbled upon,
Spit out some summer fun.
More time,
Go and talk to the frogs.
Nagging
Endless topics.
leftover
It is the loneliness of death.
I'm not as good as the literati say.
Just overheard it.
Flower said,
Rather than the beauty of the moment,
Let you also remember the fragrance.
Why care where I come and go.
Short life,
I bloomed myself.
