Lost in the Soul

Light a heart lamp, illuminating memories buried in the dust, lost at a wave of the hand,Thoughts carried on the wind, drifting away in layers of swirling thoughts, like egrets lingering gently on silken strands of hair.

Waiting for the serene moonlight, enjoying the gentle caress of the night breeze, inhaling the subtle fragrance that floats,Following the chime of flowing years to listen, in starlight, indulging in reverie, embracing the greetings of the seasons, a lush green,Immersed in the moonlight of the Milky Way, dissolving into a self-created orange hue, in the company of the most minimalist texts,Soaring across the celestial curtain, plucking the moon learning to swim in the river of heavens, unreservedly sincere,Let the soul be intoxicated alone, wandering in knowledge, collecting all the brilliance,Like a feather from the dawn, a ray of light follows you, attaching wings to your shoulders,Walking along the poetic green rhythm, transforming into a bright butterfly, the delicate beauty of plum blossoms and birds,Listening to the trembling whispers of distant feathers, flocking around the sun and moon, radiant and beautiful,Let the soul be intoxicated alone, sitting solitary on chrysanthemums, waiting for a glimmer of light. Murmuring delusions, retreating in the morning light,The moonlight spills shadows into the ripples of the waves, scattering a string of silver bells like laughter,Pointing fingers, the rainbow stirs the strings of the heart, playing sunshine, countless intoxicating poems frozen, nurturing blossoming spring dreams,In the sound of the evening bell, experiencing tranquility remotely, perceiving vibrant notes,Let the soul be intoxicated alone, drinking deeply the composure in the heart, intoxicated by the flamboyant style of wild grass, like a clear, pristine autumn lake, expansive and transparent;Like a burning flame, red with sincerity and brilliance; like a pristine new moon, shimmering brightly; like a crystal snowflake, pure and flawless,Seasons are a delicate curtain, thoughts like egrets, colors rich and deep, bringing back a forgotten sun,Washing away the light, releasing a long-suppressed emotion, unleashing it completely.