Ten poems introduced by plum blossoms in Jiangcheng (Collection of poems and essays about smoke like willows)
1. Introduction of plum blossoms in Jiangcheng. Return
The warmth of the sun and the rural style. Looking forward to the return journey. Return journey. Plum snow welcomes the spring, how many times have the dreams been the same? The traces of old events cannot be forgotten, and the calling of a loving mother always makes me forget my feelings.
Forget about love. Forget about love. Hong Feikong. People are like Ping. The temples are starry. I remember, but I can’t remember how heavy the wind and rain were. I just think about the wine in front of the bottle, and the light is bright. A wisp of thoughts about returning home is a long way away, who will accompany me? There are jackdaws accompanying me.
(Chinese New Rhythm) (2020.1.17 in Dai County)
2. Plum blossoms in Jiangcheng. Xiaonian
The clouds cover the river and the night is hazy. Afraid of drifting away. Floating again. At the beginning of the new year, the cold shadow is trailing the solitary lamp. The sound of joyful cannons reminds us of the old age and the night of reunion. One update. People are not at peace.
Not at peace. Not at peace. Look at the sky. Count the stars. Turn around again. I ask and I ask, but if I can’t ask, who is of the same mind? I just look forward to my return date and get drunk with the east wind. A parting song without any harmony is heartbreaking, no more broken than a broken plum blossom.
(Chinese New Rhythm) (2020.1.18 in Dai County)
3. Plum blossoms in Jiangcheng lead to love in the snow
The first appearance of Concubine Qiong’s ice soul . The sun is dim and the moon is dim. The surrounding fields are vast, and the pistils are full of fatigue. A red plum tree is cold and thin, falling under the dust, and its pavilions look like tears.
Tear stains. Tear stains. The porridge is half warm. Wax half smoked. Half the door is covered with snow. Forget and forget, never forget, poetry and wine are the same as you. The smile is charming and the whisper is gentle. Missing each other every inch, heartache, love in the snow, people in dreams.
(Chinese New Rhythm) (2020.1.20 Yudai County)
4. Plum blossoms in Jiangcheng lead to a curtain of dreams
The slender cold snow smells the fragrance of plum blossoms. Long leakage. The night sounds long. The silver lamp flickers, and the thin shadow is dim. The heart is gone, but the people who have traveled thousands of miles have not left. It is like a dream, a heavy pillow, and always heartbroken.
Heartbroken. Broken heart. Wild geese soar in the sky. People are too busy. Love and sorrow. Hope and hope, hope not, the sun shines on the screen window. Like an arrow piercing the heart, the sorrow is boundless. The wanderer sheds tears when he longs for his loved ones. When the lamp is gone, there are ashes left, which look like my wounds.
(Ci Lin Zhengyun) (January 22, 2020 in Dai County)
5, Plum blossoms in Jiangcheng. Anti-epidemic
Dense fog filled the sky. The face is ferocious. The eyes are ferocious. Pneumonia suddenly came and wreaked havoc across Chu and Jing. The two calamities of ice and fire are coming fiercely in China, causing panic in the days and restless nights.
Restless. Restless. Multiplied several times. Sudden as the wind. How many tears. Hope and hope, hope for several times, when will the weather be sunny? All the people participated in the war, and the doors were closed and traffic was stopped. Singing and weeping, white clothes welcome the adversity, aid Wuhan, forget about safety, and embark on a dangerous expedition.
(Chinese New Rhythm) (2020.1.29 Taiyuan)
6, Plum blossoms in Jiangcheng lead to lovesickness
The wind returns and the rain disrupts the magpies and branches. Afraid of lovesickness. But lovesickness. Year after year, when the heart is broken and the moon is full. In the dreams of swallows and eagles, the rhombus mirror is filled with traces and snowflakes.
Snow silk. Snow silk. Remember the return date. Assign new words. Sigh to leave. Look and look, and look endlessly, to the west of the night moon tower. The memories of past events are blurred with laughter and tears. Tonight the flute blows smoke and the willows are thin, the cuckoos are red in the haggard places, and the geese are crossing the fence.
(Ci Lin Zhengyun) (Cheng Hai style) (2020.6.23 in Taiyuan)
7, Plum blossoms in Jiangcheng lead to rain outside the curtain
The fragrant garden adds to the dream. real. Moon ecstasy. Wine ecstasy. The smoke and willow trees linger, and the branches and leaves are always new. The orioles are friends in the morning and swallows in the evening. They chirp and make noise with each sound.
Floor marks. lint marks. The porridge is half warm. The lights were half dim. Half a minute of water. You can't see it all, it's foggy and frosty morning. It rained yesterday and today, the flowers faded and their shadows were like dust. The ticking sounds startle spring, and it is late in spring. It is raining outside the curtains, the garden is full of wind, and people are in despair.
(July 19, 2020 in Dai County) (Ci Lin Zhengyun)
8, Jiangcheng plum blossoms. Grievance network storm
The clouds cover the fog and block the rain. Afraid of spring cold. It's cold again in spring. Red, thin, green and fat, the wind blows and the dust spreads. After dancing wildly, I was sighing in the air, no one was seen, I was calling, but my tears were not dry.
Not yet dry. Not dry. Thoughts are boundless. Complaints are speechless. How true is the dream? Look forward to it, hope for it, but you can't expect it to be sunny. Who can take pity on the weak and orphans? But at the third watch, I heard that I was close, the lights were flickering, the shadows were heavy, and the geese were whirling.
(April 19, 2021 in Shuozhou)
9, Jiangcheng plum blossoms lead to autumn rain
The cold window and the pavilion are foggy. Afraid of west wind. West wind again. The northern wild geese chirp in autumn, and the leaves fall to the sound of rain. The smoke and water are lingering in the sky, the willows are green, the mountains are condensed, and the purple clouds are flying, it is the same dream.
The same dream. Same dream. Wax lamp red. The snow on the temples is in a hurry. The class turns to Peng. I asked, but I didn’t dare to ask, who is stained with frost? Lonely tonight, all grudges are in vain. If you don’t believe that the autumn wind will never blow away, the sorrow will go away. It will last for a long time and reach the ninth level.
(August 11, 2021 in Dai County)
On October 10, plum blossoms in Jiangcheng lead to remember dreams
The dream soul passed through the small mountain village again. Hope for mercy. Think of kindness. Separation in life and death, let alone meeting each other. Things are different than the window, the old apricot tree, the old firewood tree, calling for a kiss again.
Call for relatives. Call for a kiss. The grass is growing. Click frequently. People in tears. Forget and forget, can't forget, every morning and evening. Kind words and kind words are sweet to the heart. My eyes have reached the end of the world and my sorrow has stagnated. I am filled with countless hatreds. I have lost my soul several times.
(2021.8.22 Yudai County)