Bao's "Jiuquan Two Songs"

Xinyue

Window of Chang 'e

A bend of WU GANG's axe.

A touch of jade rabbit's white feather

Rare news of laurel

The alternation of day and night.

Cold and warm conjoined.

The entanglement of love and freedom

A mixed eyebrow.

Due west: our sexual journey

In Hanwu Park

Old legend

Young Huo Qubing.

How many times have the eyes of tourists been wetted?

Damenloushang

Flag hunting is still chanting long poems outside the Great Wall.

Li Taibai and I are the same.

They are all passers-by in Jiuquan.

But his old man's house

Because of the huge amount, I stayed in the sculpture group in Jiuquan Park.

but I ...

I must go back to the west of Zhou Min.

I have to do this for those three barrels of grain and rice.

Running around like a messenger every day

Say goodbye to Jiuquan like this.

Come and go in a hurry

Despite gathering and dispersing

However, there are Bao's drunken poems in Orchard Township.

Shapotou has my deep footprints.

Jiuquan Jiuquan

It's not the wine.

Not just to have a look.

A fountain full of silver coins

Mainly because of unforgettable people.

And names that burn when touched.

Lao Bai and Hong Yun

Take me from the car to the train.

Zhuang Zhuang and Xue er

Not too many words.

Desert Gobi

The two children are as strong and serious as red willows.

On a hot afternoon

The train started with a sigh.

All the way east

Arrive in Zhangye

On the night when the stars jump.

I feel the train is going backwards.

I just understand.

But my heart goes all the way west.

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