The cold, biting wind,
Freezes laughter and song.
Yet poetry wildly flourishes,
Resonating over the frozen wasteland,
Leading away greed and grudges,
Transcending in silence.

I am the messenger of poetry,
Transforming the dawn’s thousand golden strands into beautiful praises.
I will make sure that the smiling faces of freedom and peace
Will not be forgotten in this sscarred world.

14 October 2023 in London

赤冷的风，
凝结了谈笑与歌声
但诗由此狂放，
在冻土荒漠上悠扬
还要牵走贪婪与冤仇
在寂静中升华解化

我是诗的使者
将日出的千缕金丝化为美好的赞词
让自由与和平的笑脸
不被伤痕累累的世间遗忘

2023年10月14日于伦敦