Hutong products are everywhere in the tree nest, and the weather and cold are baking. Birds of a feather flock together, but don't burn them.
2. "Populus euphratica in the desert" Contemporary Xiong Dongao
The roots of youth are still stubborn and still extend to the ends of the earth. Lou Ji's all-round personality in the dark, Wan Li spirit of Sha Tuan.
What is the feeling of clouds rolling and clouds relaxing? The lonely moon and shadow are very close. There is no need to laugh at Song Jun's frequent selection of stoves in ice caves.
3, "Populus euphratica in the desert" by Judd
The wind and sand write down all my loneliness. I am alone in the desert, longing for the emergence of a mirage, even if it is an oasis.
Blood seeped into the gravel, and the long wind and sand exposed the bones for a long time. Waiting for the camel bell, my heart is shaking.
Horned antelopes in North Africa, rattlesnakes and wild donkeys in the desert. Is the Millennium Orchid in namib desert still there?
Do Madagascar have unicorn flowers 1500 years old?
There is also camel thorn Elaeagnus angustifolia, my partner Apocynum venetum, who is madly in love with the desert. Hope in the desert has run out.
Even the only cactus will have a harmonious and changeable posture, such as jasper in the yellow sand sea.
Desert, my home, beautiful home in the sunset, the ruins of the soul, no signs of life.
Broken stone pillars, desolate Vashuo, empty, miserable and desperate.
I have no rivers in the wind, no human beings, no affection, no communication.
Waiting for the wind to swallow, waiting for the baptism of acid rain, staring at the mysterious sunset in the ancient Taihang Mountain.
How can I interpret the eternal solitary eagle hovering? Without a stream, Populus euphratica is immortal for thousands of years.
Forgetting, deviation, indifference, indifference and happiness have all been blown away, and the world of desert and ruins is just Populus euphratica pointing to the blue sky.