Poetry/Chen Baowen
"Lotus"
How to talk about that period
The sound of summer insects in dusty memories< /p>
Floating into the grass beach where the moon is lightly caged
That is the fragrance of the lotus that has just bloomed
It was swayed by the moonlight into the inner lake
Dark Fragrance flows through the river of stars and moon
Through the light-colored flowers and wild oats
And the horse's hooves drifting away
Quietly Diarrhea
Diarrhea only for me
The wind is drunk and still in the dream of summer night
Happiness is by my side at this time
< p> Dewdrops and frogs croaking on the lotus leavesExuding the alluring fragrance of lotus
The fragrance of lotus is my short-lived bride
The unexpected night rain< /p>
Wet all my imagination
The dew grows old on the lotus leaves
How many nights
The watchful water plants grow crazily< /p>
I asked all the ponds
but only saw gentle ripples
Strange street lights illuminated the rainy dusk
The rain and fog swallowed up my call
The wind blows on the forest tops by the lotus pond
The familiar stars no longer light up
The fragrance that cannot be brushed away
Whose grass is flowing through tonight
"May"
Yingyan whispers
I still hear the singing on the road
Misty Rain in the Red Dust
Allow me to be crazy for half my life
For now, send my love to the breeze
Send the breeze to the bright moon
The bright moon is dressing up
p>Apricot blossoms in light rain
Drenching the past season
Windy clouds
Blowing sadness all over the ground
Who pays the love to the falling flowers
The falling flowers pay to the running water
The running water is already vast
May is pink again
Drunk and clear eyes
p>Infected heart
To whom did I give my lovesickness by mistake
The willow silk of the empty family is long
Unintentionally chanting about sorrow and joy
The ups and downs are gone
Sighing the impermanence of letting go
"A Leaf"
Swaying
It is a kind of companionship
Bathed in the warmth of the branches
Swaying into a spring love song
Floating
It is a kind of separation
Such as Butterfly-like dance
Floating as reluctant memories
Turn into soil
Let life
merge into another life
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Stay with each other in this life and the next.
"Days"
Who left the shadow of spring
In that patch of overgrown In the memory of moss
The afternoon wind swayed hard
The branches beside the lake slanted away
The remaining stars and moon were buried in the bottom of the ditch of time
A flower blooms in the crevice of the rock
The frog wakes up the lotus pond
The drifting clouds guard the northern night sky
The night rain is pouring Wet insects chirped
Makino's love songs saddened the grassland
The river passed through the forehead of the autumn wind
The swans filled their return journey with expectations
What kind of dance is that?
Falling flowers are flying in the bloody dusk
The secret of dewdrops stinging on the grass blades
Snowflakes carry Winter greetings are here
Collect songs of all seasons
The sun shines into the eyes
The dream of Bing Linghua wakes up before dawn
The wind is whispering outside the window
The sunset is burning in the smoke of the four seasons
The past with clear wind and white moon
I will always think of it quietly in the silent night
The hourglass fills up all the days
Whose young man in the street is angry and frivolous, and the joys and sorrows of life are worthy of heaven and earth once again
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Suddenly when I looked back, I realized that except for love, everything else in my life is baggage