Who has a short poem with wooden heart?

Mu Xin (1927 February14-201February 2 1), formerly known as Yangzhong, whose real name is Mu Xin and his pen name is Mu Xin, is a poet, writer and painter. 1927 was born in Dongzha, Wuzhen. Graduated from Shanghai Academy of Fine Arts. 1982 settled in new york. Mr. Mu Xin is regarded as an elite and legend with a deep understanding of China's traditional culture in Taiwan Province and the Chinese community in new york. 201165438+February 2 1 At 3 am, Mu Xin died in his hometown of Wuzhen, Zhejiang, at the age of 84. Mu Xin is Chen Danqing's mentor.

works

From 1984 to 2000, Mu Xin published 12 novels, essays and poems.

Prose collection: Random Thoughts on Jumeika, Essay 1, Improvisation Judgment, Way of Following Footsteps, Malag Plan, Feast of Fish and Beauty, Sympathy Interrupted.

Prose collections: Random Thoughts on Jumeika, Essay 1, Impromptu Judgment, Follow the Footsteps, Malag Plan, Feast of Fish and Beauty, and Sympathy Interrupted.

Poems: Three Trees in Spain, Baron, My Meeting in Middle School and My Passion.

Novel collection: Windsor Cemetery Diary and Windsor Cemetery Diary.

Autumn in a small town in Georgia

That autumn

Happy time.

The surrounding countryside has a bumper harvest.

Tobacco price

The market is firm.

After a long summer.

The initial coolness

Make people relaxed and quick.

I want to do great things.

This road is full of dust.

The chrysanthemums on the roadside are golden yellow.

Sugarcane is ripe

Show dignity and purplish red

The bus comes every morning.

Send the children to school.

Songlin holiday

They cooperated in fox hunting.

On the rope in the yard

Winter clothes covered with bedding

Sweet potatoes are scattered all over the floor.

Hay is piled high.

gathering gloom of the evening

Smoke billowed from the kitchen chimney.

The orange moon is flat and big.

The first few cold nights

It can't be quiet anymore.

The previous autumn

It doesn't seem so quiet

spring chill

I often go to Shang Lue.

Yesterday I

I am in Shang Lue now.

One afternoon and one night.

And rest.

And drink red wine at room temperature.

Sitting alone in front of the fireplace

Watch the opera of fire

Tomorrow is me.

Will come to * * to talk about business.

That thing

that person

That was decided the day before yesterday.

Love or not love

god

I have eaten an egg and a glass of milk since morning.

Your eggs

Your milk

How happy I am!

It is seven o'clock in the afternoon.

God's virtue is everywhere.

Withdraw some money from the bank

Enough to buy sausages and whisky.

It's eight o'clock in the afternoon

I am walking on the road.

Where did the German shepherd dog go?

Where did the squirrel go?

Where did the pigeon go?

Van Gogh is in the museum.

I am walking on the road.