Leisure yue, birds are quiet, with light feathers and wings.
Weeds wither and grow, and the spring breeze blows and regenerates.
Homesickness has not been abolished, how many stems can frost add?
I can walk 10,000 steps freely, and I know when the cuckoo is pushing the plow.
202 1.3.24.
Yan kemin
There is no magic in the world. Don't fail with a smile.
Listening to the sounds of nature, the forest is leisurely.
The clouds floated out of the hole. Where? The rainy night added a few pounds of cold.
Butterflies and hidden bees have disappeared, and the residual flowers and stems are whistling in the west wind.
2020. 10. 1 1.
Yan kemin
Come and go in a hurry, we can't talk properly
The mountains are bleak and cold, and the autumn is bleak and far away.
The journey of a hundred miles is countless, and the career of a lifetime is traceless.
Sweaters and trousers are still too cold, windy and cool.
2020. 10. 12.
Yan kemin
There are many twists and turns, and the smoke from the kitchen is curling in the distance.
A pulse of clear jade often flows, and red leaves float all over the mountain.
The rice smells good and the kang warms the parents, and the dog crows.
Three or five people are picturesque, and the village is small and wide.
2020. 10. 14.
Yan kemin
Late autumn evening, Leng Yun piled up, the wind rustled and geese sang.
Every night, the grass trees in first frost wither and fall heavily.
I have been wandering all my life, and I have been wandering for ten years.
Looking back on the vicissitudes of life, I was filled with emotion, and the glass was full of songs.
2020. 10. 15.
Yan kemin
Sweaters are cool. I know the world is cold.
The wind blows the fallen leaves, and frost and cold damage the flower branches.
The new autumn is bright, refreshing, and the old dreams are warm and memorable.
I remember every September 1st, I pour my own poems.
Note: The rest of my life is from 1948 to 10.3 (the first day of the fifth lunar month).
2020. 10. 17.
Yan kemin
It's getting cold after four o'clock a year.
Brother, on the first day of the second lunar month in September, I don't know life and death.
Farewell to relatives is painful, farewell to a lonely goose is sad.
Always lonely. Who can ask? Light wine is filled with wine, and you can drink it from a distance.
Note: San Ge Kelin was born in June19551kloc-0/6 (the first day of September in the second lunar year) and died on September 7, 20 19.
2020. 10. 17.