Biography of the Poet

Yan Nan: Originally named Wang Yankui, from Chengdu, Sichuan Province. His collected works have been published and his works have been reprinted in "Reader", "Best Chinese Prose Poems of the Year", "Selected Chinese Prose Poems of the Year", etc. He has won the "Tianma Award for Chinese Prose Poetry" and various writing awards from "People's Literature", "Poetry Magazine", and "Young Literature". 

Meeting the Waterfall at Longmen

● Yan Nan

The throne of the Dragon King was given to Guizhou

Feng Shui was written on a sword

Roaring

Harmonious weather

The fields and villages

Many flowers are still flourishing

A waterfall descended from the sky

You adapted to the wildness

Breaking through all obstructions

I came from afar

Your posture left me speechless

My physical body needs your cleansing

I am a hundred meters away

The water rushes towards me

Mixed with the sound of horse hooves

The territory of history

Is broader than my imagination

Time writes poems

The font and structure

Are completed with the tension of fate in the steepness

Those reversed water sounds

Must be within the image

There was a resilient journey

A mountain of cultivation

The water flowing downward

Shielded the coldness

The materialization and divinity merged

The karst rock

Used effective magic

Abandoned cunning and malice

You stand before me

Compared to the gentle grace of the south, you need more strength

The plateau and water

Are irrigating life

Remove the artificiality of the city

Each and every one

It is all natural and effortless.

Just like the longing in our souls.

Many times,

I silently watch you,

without a word.

Every drop of the deep water

comes from the heart.

I love this extraordinary nature.

The waterfall and I,

we are both so resilient.

We will never give up

any possible chance.

Planting our souls in Xuan Tang.

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Yan

Xuantang brews a few rays of light in solitude

Leiro brings the beauty and miracles of the world to the human realm

Even after being repeatedly polished by people

It will never grow tired

The ancient Haste rock

Will surely remember that I have been here

It is the creation of time

Still

The beauty that I entrusted my entire life to

Has all been given to you

I keep moving the sadness within my body

Perhaps

Those who are still on the way do not know

The turbulent air currents are transported to the west

The command of time stirs the waves of the soul

To me, you

Mean the breadth and vastness of life

The refined beauty

Does not require a delicate verse

A straightforward stroke can depict the direction of history

Long stretches of blank space have been planned for a long time

The distance between me and you

In Xuan Tang

A small patch

Is enough to plant our love

Have children and raise them in Guanyin Cave

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Yan Man

The silent reading

Polishes a sky

The blue part sprouts green buds

Grows with vitality

The lost hour hand

Identifies the direction of history

Drinks day by day

Your love

There is a drop of water hesitating to speak

The gods are in the mountains

Only you come from afar

Detecting my thoughts

The falling air and rain

On a blade of grass

Indicates the direction

Karst landform

Returns the reading voices in the copper mirror

The earth is as light as a feather

Reflection

The steep wind blows in

The passing carriages and people bow down

The imagination sown by the rain

Still can't catch up with this moment

Your astonishment

Far away in a foreign land

I hold the weight of the stone

The rain stands up

Stands against the rock and flows

The thousands of soldiers through history

Have already laid down their weapons and returned to the fields

The reproductive ability of the bird's chirping

Is very vigorous

A group of lovely children

Watch over the Guanyin Cave

Each reading is so bright

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Yan Nan

The voice has revealed a more detailed identity

Tian Nan and Hai Bei

Both have a genuine local accent

Rows of gracefully-shaped crops

Have given birth to a single word - "Dragon"

The bold and freehand writing style

Is far more profound and rich than I could have imagined

Standing a few steps away

The humidity and photosynthesis presented by the climate

Have alleviated my loneliness and sadness

You are dancing

Your outstretched arms are even more profound and exquisite

I am very fortunate

From different perspectives, you grow according to the seasons

Height, weight, and build

The voice in the strokes reveals that this life is also a rare sight

Last year

I came alone

The appearance of the ears emerging from the stalks

Many people were startled and alarmed

And I

Looking silently, shedding tears

Fortunately, at this moment

I am right there

Compensating for the regret of last year

Countless praises replaced photosynthesis

My angel

The beautiful mountains of our motherland

The nurturing love and Guizhou

Accord with each other

Many shots were focused on us

The background of Longzitian was so grand