Is that love, for our own sake we piled up your bodies
A poem by Chung Kwok Keung translated by May Huang
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Is that love, for our own sake we piled up your bodies
our one small lamp struggles against the wind
Ten late poems of Du Fu translated by George Life
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our one small lamp struggles against the wind
Do not try to fool me with purity.
Three poems by Liu Xia, translated by Ming Di and Jennifer Stern
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Do not try to fool me with purity.
your big house, your america
Two poems by Zhu Zhu, translated by Dong Li
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your big house, your america
under a red regime I find a self as yet unnamed
Two poems by Ya Shi translated by Nick Admussen
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under a red regime I find a self as yet unnamed
They knocked my teeth out. I became a member.
Two poems by Ma Lan translated from Chinese by Charles A. Laughlin
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They knocked my teeth out. I became a member.
I should have been born a giant bird
Two poems by Wang Xiaoni translated by Eleanor Goodman
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I should have been born a giant bird
followed by sudden rain, sudden wind
A poem by Li Qingzhao translated from Chinese by Karen An‑hwei Lee
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followed by sudden rain, sudden wind