风花雪月
(fēng huā xuě yuè)
Wind, Flower, Snow, Moon.
Wind in the summer, gentle and cool. Flowers in spring, colourful and flourishing.
Snow in the winter, pure and clear.
Moon in the fall, peaceful and bright.
To see all these beautiful things,
with an even more beautiful self.
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poems from lost minds -||
PoetryOnism- the frustration of being stuck alone in just one body, that inhabits only one place at a time. 🥀It's like standing in front of the departures screen at an airport, flickering over strange place names with your eyes, each representing one mo...
