TO LYLY YANG
I can never forget the smile flowing from your tiny dimples
It is perfectly well controlled n hence not very broad
It is a lotus flower blossoming on summer water , quiet n simple
It is a spring wind from harsh winter , making me mute n adore
It is not Sister Lin fallen from Heaven or sky
It is not Romeo n Julie dating at mid-summer night
It is just a jail interview closely watched by officers great
who made this n U the unique to get chance from my classmates
You were neither my sweet-heart then nor my soul mate now
We even seldom talked at college engaged in becoming high-brow
The only thing I remember is that we had our satchels exchanged
which had the same style n color that I couldn't have it explained
It is this special spot that created your special smile
which is more mysterious than Mona Lisa's in my eyes
Nobody can escape Time's Psyche n at last to dust we go
Only your noble smile in my poem will ever n ever grow