Sketch the contours of life

  《 I 》 There is no golden appearance No enchanting body posture No childlike fun of the lovely No calm and maturity Walking in the noisy world I'm just like them The mortal who flies in it But there are know the secular And not the secular romance Bike up on National Highway 314 Intrepid and brave madness Make my heart very stirring The window of the heavy rain Fold a rose Fill up the expectations of the heart The cold moonlight sprinkled on the earth Wandering in the seven emotions and six desires of the time and space Find yourself, and love yourself.                                                                                          LIU YINGYING                        

  ©  Digital Vision/Thinkstock Resemblance of a Leopard   Patient as a leopard, Who awaits in the darkness. Striking fear and terror, As it had desire.   Patient as me, Who waited in the car. Watching as time flies, And she had finally arrives.   Lonely as a leopard, Taking strolls in the green. With a heart that is blue, Like an isolated fool.   Lonely as me, Who wander in the hallway. Nobody wishes to accompany me, Am I a person who is unfriendly?   Brave as it could be, Protecting its turf and food. Battles on with bigger foes, Without any fear being showed.   Brave as I could be, Securing my family from threats. Although I often get terrified, But my spirit will certainly be qualified.

  © Andrey Armyagov The eye of thee reflects me   The eye of thee I see. A canvas with many possibilities, Sketch with a deep blue ocean. Dark as charcoal, Black is the core of it, Which lays in the middle.   The eye of thee I see. Sorrowness was there, Emptied by the beauty. The canvas alters, Into a field of roses. Water leaks from breakage.   The eye of thee I see. Memories begins looping. Unlike a Merry Goes Round, Despair is in the air. I saw me riding on it, The eye of thee reflect me.

  It all started in a sunny afternoon, I began packing my luggage and stuff as I was planning to go back home earlier to celebrate Chinese New Year with my family members. After I had finished packing, my journey from Kampar to Ipoh…..has begun. For Malaysians, it’s quite common to be running around under the hot weather and scorching environments. Me while driving on the road: “ I must INSANE! Choosing the hottest hour to be under the sun. ” To be completely honest, I’m sweating more than I’m driving, the sweats and tears that I’ve produce could leave a trail from Kampar to Ipoh. I’m not overexaggerating although It’s kinda doubtful and funny as the colour of my shirt turns into a completely new one. Then, I began wondering “ Would my parents doubt that I went to get a new shirt for myself when I’m coming back? ” Unconsciously, this question accompanied me all the way back to Ipoh. After I had reached Ipoh, the tragedy had begun…..When I was about to stop at a traffic junction. ...

     It was the first time that I was so far away from home, and I started my university journey with excitement and loss. I am very happy to go abroad for the first time and be able to see the outside world. At the same time, it is also very disappointing, which means I am leaving my dear friends and family.      When I first arrived, I met a lot of friends who came from China together. This is the beginning of my university life and I feel that it is quite good and happy. We tutored together, ate together, and even talked all night together. They each tell interesting stories about their growth.     Until the outbreak of the epidemic, I stayed in the dormitory and stayed at home. And my friends returned to China one after another. Watching them keep going back, I felt a strong desire to go home for the first time in my heart. However, for me, the heavy entrance exam was more important. During that time, I was locked in the room by myself, m...

                                                                           © 2021 Kathik Kumar                       The first thing I want in the morning is a cup of warm milk, assuming that nothing in the world is better than a warming cup of sweetness to fill my stomach and start off a brand-new day. Sometimes, I had a bigger desire to drink the warm milk on cold weathers, but I had never achieved my goal due to my laziness. I pictured that warm milk resembles the elements of touching moments like family reunions. Furthermore, I usually starve in the morning as I often attend morning classes without consuming anything. After attending a few hours of classes, I can feel my stomach rumbling tremendously as my stomach is shouting out that it...

  Inspiration: The poem 'A Birthday' written by Christina Rossetti is certainly thrilling. As I was reading through the poem, I can feel the satisfaction of the wonders that is occurring around me. Alike the whole picture had came alive, melodies sung by the birds which nested on a tree filled with ripe red apples, there's no limit of how happy I could be. The entire poem brings strong affection to me, unleashing many inspirations for this poem. After gathering my thoughts and ideas, I concluded my vision is to describe more about the atmosphere of a celebration along with how the celebration develops into a simple story. Original poem:  My heart is like a singing bird                   Whose nest is in a water'd shoot; My heart is like an apple-tree                   Whose boughs are bent with thick...