Dr. Tzemin Ition Tsai (Taiwan)

Dr. Tzemin Ition Tsai (Taiwan)
Dr. Tzemin Ition Tsai(蔡澤民博士) was born in Taiwan(Republic of China). As a professor at Asia University(Taiwan), the chief editor of “Reading, Writing and Teaching” academic text, and served as an editor or important position in many international literary journals. He also writes a long-term columns for “Chinese Language Monthly” in Taiwan. Many famous poets of the world through his Chinese translations and introductions were able to be recognized by the people of Taiwan.
Tsai has won many famous literary awards either in his own country or internationally. His literary works have been anthologized and published in books, journals, and newspapers in more than 40 countries by more than a dozen languages. His major works in literature include: “Angel Heart”, “My Kick, Kick, Kick”, “The Wind Passes Through the Bamboo Forest”, “The Mirror in Heart Bottom, The Fog Full of Sky!”, etc.
The Path Full of Plum Blossoms
Travelers’ steps are rushing as before.
That ruthless late autumn was still gone away in a hurry.
How could the autumn winds allow maple leaves residue?
When the reds were all faded.
The drunk guests in blue robes won’t wait for the white full of sky.
There are countless plum blossoms.
Little green fruits.
Hiding in the leaves.
Swallows flying,
Green water around the country houses quietly.
Calm was hard to be unruffled again.
Crowds flocked to come,
Blow up a mass of noises.
No way to distinguish between drunk and awake.
Except for the secret tears,
Poincettia could only be disguised as an expanse of white snow.
Under the high trees,
Beauties played on the swings.
White clothes, white clouds, and white snowflakes.
Laughter continually interrupted,
Didn’t allow the spring not to back.
Unlimited reverie,
Always like to say there are other fish.
In the sea.
The wind bear down on me from behind
Mixed with the sounds of the wings
Don’t need to care too much
That’s not from my wings
Not from my companions too
The wind bypassed the wires and passed through the cage
Did not stop at all
It’s me shouted at her
It’s me handed over her the words of heart
But forgot
left words to her
Who should the message be handed over to?
Retreated to the nest in the cage
The blames from the entire of companions
But unable to resolve the imprisonment in my heart
Also couldn’t face the gradually dying wing
I really wanted to sneak a peek
Who was fanning away from the wind?
Who was following the wind that is flying freely?
Daylight In The Night
When the door that entered the earth was opened
As the solar wind traveled from east to west
Rosy Fingered
Rotating Earth’s seasons
Chattering how many mortal creatures and Saint heroes
The tilt of the ecliptic plane
A band displaced towards the night side
Auroral arcs reach furthest toward the equator
The magnetic midnight has come
The earth is also silently quiet
As if the Sun were rising from an unusual direction
From farther away
Only above the poleward horizon
Rays of light
Diffuse patches can be a subvisual quiet-curtains
Peeping eyes has no time to pay attention
The excited oxygen atom returns to the ground state
The fires of the Oola Pikka colluded ghostly spirits who spoke to the people
Bushfires in the spirit world
Exhibitions for Entropy maximization
The attribution of nature has already been
Replacements of “hot” electrons by “cold” ones
Thermal energy cannot be fully converted to work
Magnetic reconnected again
Uncertain electric ring current around the Earth enhances
Explanation of the second law of thermodynamics
An irresistible force, nothing in the world can have a narrow escape.

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