A Time For Us; Blowin in the wind; Love is a many splendored thing; Lovers;
Nella Fantasia; Stardust; 在太行山上; 满江红; 嘉陵江上.
(其一)(其二) (其三)
On the Ci En Pagoda__Jing Shu 荊叔
To whom the hills and rills of the Han Dynasty now own
Great Emperor Chin’s tomb is deep with wild grass overgrown
Girding the central plateau plain a thousand li of mountains loom
Every inch of this terrain stands witness to human sorrow and moan
A Soldier’s Complaint__Lu Zhong Yong 柳中庸
I fought at GoldRiver and JadePass year after year
Each day I held my sword on my steed I fiercely reined
Three springs in a roll soldiers’ tombs are covered by snow
Mother River girds the Black Mount for miles its water yellow
Pipe Music at Surrender Town__Li Yi 李益
Sands on the foot of Mount Hui Le is white as snow
Above the Surrender Town the frosty moon hangs high
A pipe song lingers from where’re no one knows
Warriors lie homesick awake throughout the night
《Tune: Treading on Grass》 Thoughts in visiting the Glacier by Kong Shiu Loon
Grand is the Arctic scenery
Sky and ocean-land in harmony
Billion-year snow sitting stationary
On helicopter I marvel the intricate beauties of the icy territory
On the ground my breathing lets out cold mists not ordinary
What wonders can Nature’s hands create
Making immobile glacier its flows in wait
Alarmed are we to find fellow species extinct today
The cause is pollution induced global warming
Survival requires curtailment of desires for material wellbeing
<<Tune: Qin Garden Spring>> Algonquin Park
Late autumn in eastern Canada
A thousand hills in red and lavender
Ten thousand trees in brown and yellow splendor
Driving north from Toronto
On both sides of the roads
Leaves display brilliant colors fold after fold
The world is a show of fantasy fables Continue reading
Autumn (7)
中秋全景属潜夫 棹入空明看太湖
身外水天银一色 城中有此月明无
How beautiful the Mid-Autumn Fest it’s all for me
I sail in the serene clear space the TaiLake I’ll see
Beyond my soul water and sky a silver constellation
I wonder how city folks could see such illumination Continue reading
Winds through ten thousand pines sound musical
Green leaves on a thousand hills shine beautiful
Playful clouds create shadows from the sun
Waves of thriving rice on the plain a sight so fun
Birds roost in the midst of fine woods
Fishes glide in pristine shallows feeling good
Such heartfelt dreams end I linger
Awake I pine for my native land ever