[Phoenix PEN] Huiming: Because you look at me

[Phoenix PEN] Huiming: Because you look at me (The tenth conference of the National Association of Chinese Schools is about to be held. I hope this poem can express the aspirations of all Chinese school teachers...

(The tenth conference of the National Association of Chinese Schools is about to be held. I hope this poem can express the aspirations of all Chinese school teachers and their gratitude to overseas students studying Chinese. )

>Tucang Huiming

I have a hundred reasons to refuse you,

because there is more beauty outside:

There are no birds chirping,

but there are bees and butterflies flying, and wild flowers flowing.

I have a thousand excuses to stay away from you,

because you make me feel ashamed:

One is the young grass, full of vitality,

The other is the dead branches of the old tree, full of twilight. ——

But I still couldn’t bear it and walked towards you!

Because you look at me and make my heart beat wildly -

Your eyes

are like naughty lambs on the grassland,

gentle and pleasant, with a little mischief from time to time:

jumping and having fun, the joy is as clear as a glance!

Your eyes

Like the warm spring breeze,

is naturally charming, with a touch of warmth:

's teardrops reveal the beauty of youth ——

Your eyes

is a lake in the mountains and jungles,

is clear and translucent, with only silent contemplation:

What does the sea look like? Have you never had a temper?

Your eyes

is a mirror,

reveals your hope for beauty, but

gives me trust and motivation. ——-

I was tempted by beautiful dreams and left my hometown,

like a bird trembling in the feasting light;

I once carried life on my back and sneaked with difficulty,

covered with long, astringent hair, wandering around in the desert like a camel. ——

But, since you looked at me,

The world has been free from storms and haze,

No matter in the world Jealousy and discrimination!

Only the warmth of the sun and the brightness of the moon,

soothe the soul,

intoxicate the spirit ——

Although we have had countless opportunities,

picked up the brush and painted the mountains;

Although we have touched the heartstrings,

sang the grass and the rain.

But I am still fearful and cautious:

Because no matter how wonderful the class is, it will come to an end.

The most beautiful rainbow will disappear in an instant -

And that moment will always come:

The duckling turns into a swan and disappears into the endless sky. ——

Shake hands and hug,

You will have more friendships tomorrow!

Let's go little duck, let's fly swan,

You have a more beautiful world in the distance!

I don’t know,

one day when the swans fly over to their hometown,

will they send a tactful thank you to the shallow pond

?

But I am already endlessly grateful:

Once in that green garden,

you looked at me,

Like crystal jade,

turns into a permanent memory in my heart!

Fly, swan - my beautiful child!

I will look at you from a distance——-