HeartButterfly's Poems

Here's the list of poems submitted by HeartButterfly — There are currently 12 poems total — keep up the great work!

Go Straight To The Yellow Dragon “The red carts on the No.7 road will come to the No.5 road. My carts was nailed to the bottom of the Gaixia by Han Xin, and the princes gather in the chess game, and the autumn wind is dusty.” “Break through the encirclement. The war horse slayed a... – *by Heart Butterfly*	11 Views added 2 years ago	Rating
Willow Silk Method Stay in the battle of Jingjing, in state of death, giant deer killing, and the water is still in the old place. We shine in the water before, after, and in as fish scales All the patterns are chess games All arrays exist in its inexistence We... – *by Heart Butterfly*	2 Views added 2 years ago	Rating
Carts, Horses And Cannons Final Killing The lord refuses to obey. The pillars and wine tables of the Hongmen Banquet became a dynasty chess game. The wine glass raised above his head is still praised by the flame.The only one hundred thousand sergeants were trapped in an ambush by Han... – *by Heart Butterfly*	2 Views added 2 years ago	Rating
Dice Life and death hang upside down. The rustling dice pressed the sound of knife, ups and downs on the water. Wrist, shaking, ripples Passes on suffering and happiness. Questions everywhere, a few red beans inlaid with autumn. White clouds become a... – *by Heart Butterfly*	5 Views added 2 years ago	Rating
At Zero At zero, there is the stillness in the swing of the clock. Yin and Yang are in balance. My arms are clamped, my brows are furrowed, and I have a soft spot. On the edge of life consciousness, I take on the sword and shadow.The figure whizzed in with... – *by Heart Butterfly*	2 Views added 2 years ago	Rating
Sending Many years later in the fall I had rice noodles at Axiang food shop All leaves had fallen outside of the window I hanged my heart and turned it into the last leaf You should know, in countless times A boiling heart All the past drifted from the... – *by Heart Butterfly*	2 Views added 2 years ago	Rating
Fish Head With your eyes open, you are surrounded by shadows The sap on the head is something else Defaulted by us The sea you like, hidden in deeper colors Including the body. I know this Before dusk, I picked up my chopsticks Prepare to close to the tunnel... – *by Heart Butterfly*	1 View added 2 years ago	Rating
Ronglai High Speed Rail Who will meet you, who you will meet All of them are hearsay Many choices have ins and outs Full of good... – *by Heart Butterfly*	2 Views added 2 years ago	Rating
August Running Hand August becomes an outlaw, and occupies a hill to act as a lord, piles the decayed bones of July at the foot of the mountain, lifts the sword to prance the horse, and sings the song far awey.The momentum of fighting with dagger-axe may hook or pick... – *by Heart Butterfly*	2 Views added 2 years ago	Rating
Jia Dao The door is three feet tall, and pushing and knocking is the language of the Buddha. Jia Dao sees the night as a coffin, pushes and knocks, hiding behind, peering into the gleam of the earthly door, and looking for the origin.The birds in the trees... – *by Heart Butterfly*	5 Views added 2 years ago	Rating
Confucius House Isn’t it just believing in God? There is a god three feet above the head. Confucius House is not far away, Confucius is not near and he is just around me. Isn’t it just worshiping God and praying to God to bless me? God has been waiting on the... – *by Heart Butterfly*	3 Views added 2 years ago	Rating
The Goddess Of Mercy With Thousand Hands And Thousand Eyes In mind, countless arms stretched out and hit the world, “It’s me, I’m here” God said, “It’s you, and not you” “It isn’t me, why a thousand eyes are so stunned” “It isn’t me,why a thousand arms stretched out into the distance and then returned to... – *by Heart Butterfly*	5 Views added 2 years ago	Rating