"Gold will always shine"

Life should be like a scale

Whichever side is heavier, lean towards that side.

Businessmen and literati are not at odds with each other

But being in business won’t make me starve to death

You can’t support yourself by writing poetry

Maybe some people think I'm greedy

Everything is not as expected

In this economic-heavy society

survival of the fittest

The last thing I want to say is

Although I worked in business

But I can still write poetry

Because this society is very good

Talents will never be buried

Unless you've never been real gold

"Careless"

I'm used to hearing the cries of hawkers and the sound of cars in the downtown area

On the contrary, I feel that the sound of running water in the park is tinkling to my ears.

Sitting in this green garden

Look at the sky and the distant mountains

Everything comes into view so clearly

Do I think I have any reason to be unhappy?

To be honest, I really don’t want to be burdened by money.

But sometimes you have no choice but to do so

Life should be transformed in every conflict, right?

Who can guarantee that she will have enough food and clothing?

Occasionally I come to the park to watch butterflies, birds and flowing water...

This can be regarded as a kind of enjoyment after amateur work.

Every age group has its own difficulties

Why should I beg for mercy from others?

"If a Hobby Becomes a Career"

If a hobby becomes a profession

What a happy thing that should be

But I asked myself

Is it possible with my crappy graffiti?

If a hobby becomes a profession

Should ants and butterflies laugh with me?

But I asked myself

Is it possible with my crappy graffiti?

If a hobby becomes a profession

Should the long bird take me flying in the middle of the lake?

But I asked myself

Is it possible with my crappy graffiti?

Just because I say it's impossible doesn't mean I'm confident

Originally, reality and ideals were inconsistent with each other.

That realizes the ideal

Don’t you have to work so hard?

I said it's impossible

The elders did not study

They really think you're going to come up with money

In the eyes of the world, he is just an idler who thinks all day long and does not do his job properly.

So as my father said, reading and writing have always been amateurish things.

"Begonia"

Begonia flowers have no fragrance

Mostly bitter love

Because it doesn’t want anyone to know what’s on its mind

Its fruit is astringent and sour

Every time I come to the park

I always want to pick one and try it out

Every time passers-by pass by

Without even looking at it

Ask me what this is

No one cares about the crabapples in the park

Its flowers are for people to appreciate

The ripe fruit is sweet

"The Season for Writing Poems"

the weather is too hot

This season is the time to write poetry

But my crappy graffiti is really hard to show for people to appreciate.

But no matter whether others like it or not

I just sit in the park and write

I always believe that I have practiced more

The writing would be better

"Good night"

To be independent in personality, you still need to work hard.

If you don't make money, you won't know how difficult it is.

Don't rely on laziness to achieve great things.

Good night and see you tomorrow.

"Dream"

every winter morning

The frost formed layers of ice crystals on the haystacks and trees

Have the dreams of boys and girls ever come true?

How many sleepless nights

I've been with you

When the sun hasn't come out yet

When the frost has not turned into water droplets

Everything is no longer so out of reach
To be continued...