porcelain ceramic mosaic

QingMing thanks for giving

With frost in the rain.

My eyes drifted away from my tears

Under the white pearl tree

A handful of loess

That is how Mom sleeps

Parting with tears

Seeing each other again is out of sight

A cloud of sorrow condensed into crystal drops of rain

Like the sound of my lovesickness

Light a column of fragrance

Can’t kneel

Pear blossoms have fallen

Put on a vegan coat for you

This white and elegant petal

How much like the continuation of your splendor

Leisurely heaven and earth are boundless

You sleep here

Dear Mom, I hope you wake up.

I can’t bear you to harden.

May you be happy in heaven

What’s the point?