The Thoughts Buried in the Late Autumn
By Hou Qiang(Henan)
Translated by Yundan Fengqing (UK)

Blue melancholy
finally fell with a leaf
Being still

Being boiled rain
At late Autumn night
Once back to a figure, walked into a person’s eyes

The feeling of dancing for a season,
if it could fall and turn into a Buddha
I wish we never met
Let the original love be in a lotus
Become eternal

深秋里埋葬的心事
文/侯强（河南）

蓝色的忧郁
终于可以随一枚叶落
而静止

滚烫过的雨水
在暮秋那个夜里
曾经背对一个身影，走进一个人的眸

舞动一季的情愫，如果能够飘落成佛
我愿祈求不曾遇见
让初心，在一朵莲里
永世寄存

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Being boiled rain
At late Autumn night
Once back to a figure, walked into a person’s eyes

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