TZEMIN ITION TSAI

 

Soft Waste Of The Mind

When the frost comes, the lake

with a trace of loneliness

As usual, it attracted me and my father

Father loves fishing, but not as much as

My chasing of the little waves

Although the sun

harassing the shallow layers of my coat

Makes me tighten the collar 

that stands beside my ear even more

Shore

A touch of cold light 

that originally belonged to the reed flower

That floating dead fish

Witness, the pace of industrialization does not stop

It's just that nature didn't ask

Who is hiding behind the tricky forest wind and crying?

Polluted air, next to the trees

Bring a trail of chemical dye

Water churning on a sand bed

Look carefully

These, the soft scraps of the mind 

already loyal to climate change

How to stain us again

No one cried this time

No need to cry this time

Abandon panic, leave no sigh

we must refuse

Take our air and play that game 

with industrial chimneys

The cruel bet about Climate change

  

As Far As The Eye Can See 

The corner of the south potential, 

as far as the eye can see

A little autumn light forgets everything

The red rain on the green land should be the spring, 

and the beautiful flowers are like this

Outside the setting sun

The crow crosses back, 

and the smoke and water are vast

Dream soul does not reach the river

I still remember the old gulls and herons

Trees by the lake, 

recalling the past, 

accompanied by wind and dew

Let's talk about eternity

Those fragments of sentences are broken stele, 

can you still remember 

the vicissitudes of life 

several times in a hundred years?

My eyes are infinitely sad, 

I don’t see the sails hanging in the evening light

Revisiting a fallen hero

Empty sigh, sad, ecstasy, desolate

Only the end of the world

That's sad than happy

The west wind blows, 

and dreams turn to ashes

After a sad farewell, 

how can he remember him even more?

Drums are guarded at dusk, 

and there are a few traces of crying 

in the ruins of wild shops

Weeping poplar bank

The thoughts of sending pedestrians 

to autumn gradually fade away,

but the tears are full of sleeves

Rain cloud

The lonely big bird screamed loudly

Several times

The end of the world is full of luxuriant grass, 

sad and sad

Regain the Lazy Colored Pen

Write the screen of the mountain,

draw its corners

There are mandarin ducks 

and brocade characters in the new makeup

Butterfly light silk 

TZEMIN ITION TSAI

Prof. Dr. TZEMIN ITION TSAI (蔡澤民博士) was born in Taiwan (China). He holds a Ph.D. in Chemical Engineering and two Masters of Science in Applied Mathematics and Chemical Engineering. He is a scholar with a wide range of expertise while maintaining a common and positive interest in science, engineering, and literature. Dr. Tsai is not just an accomplished poet, he is an essayist, novelist, columnist, editor, translator, academic, engineer, mathematician, and so many other things. His literary creation specializes and expertise in the description of nature, the anatomy of emotion and humanity, life writing, graphic writing, cross-domain writing, and so on. Dr. Tsai has carried out a number of educational research with the development of teaching materials in his country. He has won many national literary awards. His literary works have been anthologized and published in books, journals, and newspapers in more than 40 countries and translated into more than 20 languages. Tsai is a professor at Asia University (Taiwan), and editor of Reading, Writing and Teaching academic text. He also writes the long-term columns for Chinese Language Monthly in Taiwan. There are many famous poets from different countries in the world through his Chinese translations and introductions were able to be recognized by our people.