Big Wild Goose Pagoda (poem)
Ceramics
What are the characters of the Wild Goose Pagoda
My figure has always stayed here
My figure is used to illustrate
Desire and beauty
Used to forget the direction
The tree on the left has the same leaves as the tree on the right
I feel the same as the trees on both sides
When a car stops
I will walk across the road
and then go back Turn around and take a look
The sign of the restaurant with a waitress
I think I really lost my way
A light rain moistened the direction
Make my eyes moist
I began to lose this autumn
In front of me is the Big Wild Goose Pagoda
The woman selling the newspaper said that the Big Wild Goose Pagoda
At the intersection in front
Behind a tree
So I went to that intersection and looked around
I stayed at that intersection
I saw the passing cars and people
I saw the anxious look of love
People in autumn are busy on their way
No Please note that I am a stranger
I did not find the tree
I only saw the traffic policeman who was about to get off work
At such an intersection in autumn
I pretend to be a poet
I don’t care at all that it’s getting dark
I don’t care at all
Where will my next step be?
p>Only to see the beauty
The tower leads the way
In the beginning I was just a tourist
In the beginning I was just a child
Think Something closer
Want to salvage something
To walk on such a path
The tower leads the way
The tower leads me to walk
From the starting point to the end point
The starting point is this dusk in autumn
The end point is a person's death
The tower leads to death
In the autumn wind
I sing loudly
Let the wild geese shine loudly in the autumn wind
Let autumn shine loudly on the land
I can’t bring it with me What have you left?
The era of slash-and-burn farming
What can’t I insist on?
My heart is running towards kindness
I want to The shadow is taken away
I want to take away the hardworking hand
The hand is holding the first sheep of the group
The first sheep are gods
p>It is the general name of flowers and rivers
I was death in the beginning
It is the clothes of God
The wild geese will wake me up
By a river
My hands are full of soil
My heart is full of singing
The singing of wild geese
Later, in order to survive
I wandered on leaf after leaf like a wanderer
My name
is called Dayan
Along the way The road
Call the tower to guide the way
The stool next to you
The stool next to you
And the people next to you
They are all friends
Those who are tired from walking on the road
Those who enjoy love
all sit on stools
Those who drink water The same goes for people
I am a water drinker
Next to the Big Wild Goose Pagoda
I bought a bottle of colored drink
I drank it with my head held high
I could see the color of the sky
I had a newspaper in my hand
I want to lie down and watch
I want to see the Big Wild Goose Pagoda and the sky
I want to see people looking for stools
Looking at me disgustingly There is a seat for two people
Next to it is a magnetic card phone
There is a woman describing the height of the tower in Mandarin like English
> She can’t see what the man on the other end of the phone is doing
She can’t see me standing behind her on the phone
Next to the Big Wild Goose Pagoda
Yes Lyrical stool
I sat on it for a while
Then stood up for a while
People thought I was waiting for someone
Seventh floor The Big Wild Goose Pagoda
The Big Wild Goose Pagoda is so tall
It has seven floors at once
There is no point in climbing up at all
When I go up A little tired
One step is a year
Soon we will enter the Tang Dynasty
Enter Yang Yuhuan's palace
Enter In the dream
I didn’t come out of the Tang Dynasty until I saw an ugly piece of calligraphy
It was written by a famous person
It had a name Written by someone else
Whoever read it said no good
At first glance, it was a relevant manuscript
I published it there to save face
Seven There are always people going up and down the Big Wild Goose Pagoda
When I went down, someone asked me
Is it fun up there?
I said it was very fun.
Bah, I’m so shameless
My mood definitely affects the green color
It affects the green color in autumn
I’m in a bad mood
I have been holding the ticket stub when I entered in my hand
The part that was torn off
Like my thoughts
Forgotten by the green
p>There are many reasons for being in a bad mood
I can’t name one
The reason is covered by the Big Wild Goose Pagoda
The reason is covered by the smiling faces of many people
The Big Wild Goose Pagoda looks like a prostitute
So many people went in at the same time
It’s disgusting