Era: Modern and contemporary
Author: Gu Cheng
Work: I am the son of dusk
Content:
——Written in the past unfortunate years
I am the son of dusk
I woke up under the golden sky
Crying happily, and Smiling sadly
The night lowered its long skirt
I was betrayed
Who knows how much I sold
Only the moon It fell from the fingers
It made the blood freeze - it was a counterfeit currency
A complexion as soft as clay
Buried my heart and name< /p>
My soul that longs for vibration
Only the whip cultivates rows of ridges
Continuously being wet and dried
The rift spreads in my memory
But the jib still wants to take me away
The reflected light is like a fan-shaped sandbar
The sea uses the toothless wind
p>
With pale and curly wavy hair
The iron shackles of the dark clouds closed quickly
They wanted to take me to heaven
But I belong to the night
It is a slave and an inviolable private property
Like teeth that firmly belong to the gums
I was embedded in a grinding room
I am turning time
In the shadow, crushing the phosphorus fire
Then the earth also began to faint
The changed-voiced axis recited the Bible
The small windows cut out of the bluestone
Due to repetition, they became a row
Maybe they were lost fireflies
Lighted up My tears
This is the gaze of the morning star
Wrapped around my arm, like a fine silver bracelet
My heavy eyes finally lifted
She lowered her pale eyelashes
I am the son of dusk
Fell in love with the daughter of Dongfang Dawn
But I can only stare and cannot talk.
In the middle is a huge corpse bed in the dark
"Farewell" (In the spring, I wave my handkerchief)
Gu Cheng
In In spring,
I wave my handkerchief,
Do you want me to go away,
or will I return immediately?
No, nothing,
Not because of anything,
Like falling flowers in the water,
Just like falling flowers on flowers Dew...
Only the shadow understands,
Only the wind can experience it,
Only the sighing colorful butterflies startle,
Still in love Flying in the air...
"Far and Near"
Gu Cheng
You,
look at me for a while,
< p>Look at the clouds for a while.I think,
When you look at me, I am far away,
When you look at the clouds, they are very close.
"A Generation"
Gu Cheng
The night gave me black eyes
But I use them to find light
"Alley"
Gucheng
Alley
Curved and long
No door
No window
I took an old key
Knocking on the thick wall
"Mountain Shadow"
Gu Cheng
In the shadow of the mountain
An ancient warrior appeared
Arriving a horse
The road disappeared around him
He turned into a relief
Into a variety of stories
Today I am like a devil
Tomorrow I am an angel
"A Slight Hope"
< p>I and countlessunhatched pebbles
were built together
The blue river crawled over
and swallowed us up
I spit it out again
Nothing else
I just hope that the grass can extend its shadow
《 "The Rain"
The clouds were gray
It could never be washed away
We opened our umbrellas
It simply blackened the sky< /p>
In the slowly floating night
There are two pairs of double stars
It seems that they have no fixed orbit
They are just far away and sometimes close.... ..
"Bubbles"
Two free bubbles
Rising from the depths of the dream sea...
The hazy silver mist
dissipates in the breeze
I am like a child
holding tightly on you who are gradually blurring
A vain attempt to bring the bubble back to the real land
"Feeling"
The sky is gray
The road is gray
The building is gray
The rain is gray
In the ashes
Two children walked past
< p>A bright redA light green
"Arc"
The bird turns quickly in the strong wind
The boy went to pick up
a penny
The tentacles of the grapevine extended due to fantasy
The waves retreated
The raised back
"Evasion"
Through the standing rocks
I
went towards Coast
"Say it
I understand the languages ????of the whole world"
The sea smiled
Show me
The swimming bird
The flying fish
The singing beach
The eternal doubt
But not Say something
"Case"
Dark night
Like groups after groups
Masked people
Quietly Approach
Then walk away
I lost my dream
Only the tiniest pennies left in my pocket
"I was robbed "
I said to the sun
The sun went to chase the night
and was chased by another group of nights
< p>In the sunsetIn the sunset,
You purse your lips tightly:
"Only a quarter of an hour"
That is to say, tragedy is unfolding now.
"Ten years, a hundred years!"
"Thousands of miles, thousands of miles!"
Suddenly you smiled mischievously,
Revealed his true age.
"I forgot something."
"Well, I must have forgotten something."
We never figured it out,
The sun has quietly rested.
Blink
In that wrong era, I had such an "illusion".