A short poem, a short appreciation of the quicksand river, one is enough. Urgent, I hope you can help me, thank you!

That's a cricket.

Taiwan Province Province Y said, "Overseas, when you hear crickets at night,

You'd think it was the kind you heard in rural Sichuan. "

That's a cricket.

Steel wings beat the golden wind.

Jump across the channel

Landing quietly over Taipei

I left it in your yard.

Sing every night

That's a cricket.

I sang it in July.

I sang it with Tang crickets.

I sang it in nineteen ancient poems.

I sang by Mulan's loom.

I rap with Jiang Kui's words.

I've heard of it.

I've heard of it.

That's a cricket.

I sing by the post road in the mountains.

Singing on the beacon tower of the Great Wall

Singing in the courtyard of the hotel

Singing in the weeds on the battlefield

Lonely guests have heard of it.

The wounded soldier heard about it.

That's a cricket.

Sing in your memory

Singing in my memory

Sing the surprise of childhood

Sing the loneliness of middle age

Think of carving bamboo as a cage.

Think of the pager fence falling down.

Think about moon cakes.

Think of osmanthus

Think of pomegranate fruit covered with pearls.

Thinking of hometown, flying yellow leaves.

Think of the residual lotus in the wild pond

Think of Yan Nanfei

Think of the piles of hay in the field.

Thinking that mom told us to go back and add clothes.

Think of the years when I slipped away.

That's a cricket.

Singing across the channel

Singing on this side of the channel

Singing in the alleys of Taipei

Singing in a village in Sichuan

No matter where China people go.

Singing everywhere

More monotonous than the most monotonous music.

More harmonious than the most harmonious voice.

condensation water

It's dew

Burning light

It's fireflies

Become a bird

This is a partridge.

Crying in the hearts of homesick people

That's a cricket.

Singing outside your window

You're listening

You're gone.

I'm listening.

I'm singing.

You should guess what I am singing.

I'll guess what you're thinking

China people have the mentality of China people.

China people have the ears of China people.

Good neighbor

The neighbor's face is very elastic,

Invite me to play every night.

Full of complaints,

The smell of wine in your mouth,

Treat me affectionately.

Recently rebelled and became an official,

Autumn suddenly came to me.

Expose my "poisoning",

Criticize my "restoration",

Friendship was cut off.

His puppy is so confused,

And wagged his tail and licked his tongue at me.

I told you not to do this,

But it doesn't understand,

Have a language barrier.

tool

Who is calling outside the door?

The old man in Henan fled and begged.

"We are not bad people!"

Take out the papers in your arms.

The host brought leftovers soup,

Jia Xi brought old rice.

Children learn English, know beggars,

I saw it with my own eyes this time.

It is a shame that my scholar is incompetent,

Dare to be angry and dare not speak.

Hu er sent cold sweet potatoes,

Ashamed to meet my elders, I closed the door with a sigh.

eye

Naive eyes see friends everywhere.

Dark eyes see the enemy everywhere.

Fear eyes see traps everywhere.

The greedy eyes saw gold everywhere.

Sad eyes see desolation everywhere.

Laughing eyes see light everywhere.

Eyes often conflict.

One is too naive

One is too gloomy.

So there was chaos in front of me.

Enemies are like friends.

Friends are like enemies.