A Language We Speak By Bai Hua To School of Foreign Languages, SWJTU Mou...
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A Language We Speak By Bai Hua To School of Foreign Languages, SWJTU Mou...
The Golden Scepter by Chen Xiuyuan Memory plowed through vast plains, cr...
Autumn Wind Blows By Zeng Meng I find some secrets from the wind somehow...
A Pomegranate By Zhang Dan Washing it, then slice a pomegranate.Like Aut...
Spring Hiking By Bai Hua To stay at home, hikers don't really want itA ...
My Childhood Chided By Zhang Dan My years of the past, things past,they ...
Siam, Evoking Memories By Bai Hua Come away, O human child!To the waters...
Fate By Zhang Dan As a kid, I hid the present:Fate rained blows on groun...
Salt in Water by Zhang Dan During spring months, schools closed.Parents ...
Funeral By Zhang Dan Beating on a gong now and again, and the Taoist pri...
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目前是清代及当代四川诗人诗选译,仅代表译者本人的选择口味,未及选译的并不就一定不好。