The Scented Girl

Spring sadness Heart drunk in spring sadness Speechless I’ve left myself speechless Chilly evening rain Shaky iced vodka Sweet dreams or nightmares A picture without colour A blossom too old An ice cube that’s not cold Million words behind her grim smile Perhaps her confessions, perhaps her rejections Rock, rock, rocking Sway, sway, swaying But… Continue reading The Scented Girl

A Dream of the Red Chamber Poem

One is a charming beauty with a fairy’s face. One is, without blemish, a piece of eye-catching jade. If it is not fate, Why did we meet? If it is fate, Why can’t we speak? One sighs In pain. One worries In vain. One is a moon in water. One is a flower in mirror.… Continue reading A Dream of the Red Chamber Poem