(A/N Some of the haikus reflect my personal view of life. Hopefully they don’t offend anyone. And I know that this is not a satisfying series, but I hope you enjoy it! )

The cart rolls slowly,

Presses soaking earth into mud—

When will journey end?

Thousand threads falling,

From a spinning wheel in sky,

You will never end.

A thin mist on roofs,

A curtain of chains of drops,

So fine but revives.

Dishes in restaurant,

So full of sweets and bitters—

Make life exciting.

What is my purpose?

Can’t undo sin, "Life is sweet",

Whispers the warm breeze.

Radiant in sky,

Enjoy the moment with joy,

And do not complain.

A broken bracelet,

The gift she broke on the trip,

I treasure it yet.

Dark clouds march onward,

Grand mountains stand firm and tall,

Two armies face on.

Plum blossoms subside,

To lilac, a year has passed,

Yet I’m far from home.

Swiftly you pass by,

Oh, can’t you carry me home?

From wandering nights.

(A/N This is the worse series by me yet. I have been suffering from writer’s block. I am in need of inspiration desperately now. Please review and give me some suggestions. Thanks!)