The Artful Eternity of Love.

The brush that outlines a beautiful floral pattern becomes lighter in its brush strokes.
The simple beauty of the peony on the vase is just like you.
Smoke whiffling from the burning incense brings your troubles to my heart.

I stopped halfway for a brief moment while I was painting.
The glazing charm of the lady's portrait remains hidden.
Your smile to me is like a blossoming flower,
However the beauty in you, like smoke, vanishes to a place where I can never reach.
Sky of perfect blue shades awaits the right weather just like how I would wait for you...

From thousands of miles away I stare at the spiraling smoke.
The calligraphy found on the bottom of the vase represents elegance of the former dynasty,
Just like how I foreshadowed myself elegantly meeting you.
Sky of perfect blue shades awaits the right weather just like how I would wait for you...

The moonlight cleared away the ashes and debris of our ending.
Like all renowned porcelains obsessed with themselves,
your eyes bring an abundance of laughter and joy,
Like those blue carps that look so seemingly alive from the bottom of the white vase.
While I am imitating the inscriptions, my thoughts reflect all of you.

The thousands of years of secrets covertly laid hidden in the kiln,
It's fineness like an embroidery needle dropping on the floor.
The banana tree standing outside brought along the sudden storm
of rain that in turn changes the copper into rust on the door handle.

Coming across a village in Jiang Nan happens to bring my destiny together with yours,
Yet you disappear into the deep abyss of the ancient landscape painting.