-To my sister and contemporaries.
Gu Cheng
at that time
We like to sit on the windowsill
Listen to the sound of road construction.
In summer, there is no wind.
Asphalt is as warm as night.
Sticking to all the stars
Bang, bang ...
We believe
This is a dust-free road.
And no dirty footprints.
We believe
All good dreams will pass.
Near dawn
We believe
On this road, we
Will recognize the son of the sun
We believe
The pride of this road
It's our life.
We believe
Put all the songs you can think of on it.
Sing it all out. ...
Bang, bang ...
Oh, at that time, once.
We sat on the windowsill.
Listen to the sound of road construction.
also
The lost child under the fallen leaves
Gu Cheng
The leaves have fallen
This is a photo of poplar.
Fly away ...
life
That beautiful green oil painting
Take off gradually
Reveal ancient gold
The wind from the town
Collect together.
Dark blue wide sleeves
Look around.
this evening
There are two children sleeping here.
This seven-year-old girl is my sister.
Three years old is my younger brother.
Blue-black distance
The lake rolled.
sucking disc
Like who are you arresting?
In the unequal gap between trees
The sky makes a deep spring sound.
Is to convince
My brother can't walk.
Joints are like green peas
Home is not coming.
Sister's ear
There is a small mole.
an ant
Black stars
Wearing her plastic shoes
Fill with fine sand
Very hot
Thinking about sunshine
Dad walked silently.
Dumb shadow
Stick to all the roots.
Be pulled long and thin.
It's found.
children
But you can't talk.
Electricity that bends very round.
This is mom's car.
a brief survey
It flew away.
Highest blade
Full of dew.
accidentally
Just sprinkle it.
Countless leaves have come to pick them up again.
Pick it up again
Only one drop fell on my sister's nose.
A little itch
She smiled
She can move her brother back.
Tell mom and dad:
On a big moon night
If you knew, you would scream.
also
The return of hope
-Give it to Shu Ting.
Gu Cheng
I won't.
A huge southwest wind
Has landed
Covering the sky of waterfowl
on the sea
Twilight is trembling.
Wave it carefully.
Roll up the unfortunate sail
A expressionless horse-faced fish
without approval
Swim into the ship's skull
They have round eyes like coins.
Reminds people.
A group of businessmen
I won't.
Lights in people's hands
Turned into a little beetle
Fly away in the dark
The last waiting candle
Also suddenly fainted to the ground.
Caused an exclamation.
Caused a big fire
Finally, children who are afraid of the dark
Make strange noises because of fear.
They fled home.
Hide flint in a wrinkled dream
Hum the mother of lullaby.
Close the blinds.
I won't.
The sea has changed and become very dark.
The plot of squid
Is expanding at high altitude
Seagulls continue to bark.
Continue to use a shrill voice
Stimulate the approaching dark clouds
Only the forest can't fly
It hurts
There was a loud noise and it was shot down to the ground.
Beating their feathers painfully.
It can't fly
An abnormal palm tree
Want to blow up the sky
I won't.
No, no.
Is it? Answer me, say it!
The earth is shining with warm light.
"there will be"
You appeared
You answer in a low voice
The lightning river twitched.
Disappeared in loneliness again
"There will be more," you said.
It seems that the world is full of black children.
I've cried enough
You coax him like a big sister.
Smoothing his wet curly hair.
"There will be more."
You whispered in his ear
The world is relieved.
Sleep, a bird without a mother.
Also crowded together and fell asleep.
The sea stayed on the shoulders of the rocks.
Sleep quietly.
quiet ...
In a distant place
Lonely little star began to trek.
It's approaching.
The grass in front of the shutters.
It wants to be with the quiet grass.
Learn sign language
"There will be, there will be."
The world will be
Wake up on a clean morning.
He will grow up.
Eyes flashing blue light.
He will smile like an adult.
Yes, it's outside the window
There will be a round of sun berthing.
Stop meekly outside the harbor.
The east turns red bit by bit.
Red, she has seen the world.
She is a girl.
She's in love.
Wet thorns will be covered with flowers.
Don't ask again.
Hope is back.
also
I have no brothers, but I believe. ...
Gu Cheng
I have no brothers.
But I believe you are.
My brother
Cicadas sing and fly
Shaduishang
You gave me one.
Mud tank
A paper plane
You taught me to write.
Clever connection
You are a giant.
Although it's only sixth grade.
I have a sister.
But I believe you are still.
My sister
In the pale green morning light
You turned a little.
Jump high
It seems that colored rubber bands
Bounce you into the sky
It's too tight
Because there are two more.
tangle
My loose socks
What about him?
Who is he?
Tear off the reed finch
Wings with gold buttons
There were little drops of blood all over the floor.
Put cotton and flame
Entanglement of longicorn antenna
Let it stagger
Climb up the windowsill
Repay the crime of swallowing sawdust
Who is he?
I don't know.
also
team training
Our times need speed.
Gu Cheng
Round little girl
walk around
Pull her sister.
My sister is wearing a cloth skirt.
The tape is rolled up.
It's the front, slender
And the legacy of tall girls.
In those eyah, sharp smiles.
In front of the singing and quiet daughter.
Is a powerful mother.
Mother looked at the world confidently.
Those ruts
Those that suddenly light up
Western sky
Those birds that are deliberately surprised
And the village to be reached.
Mother is eternal.
Mom follows mom.
She is getting old.
Wearing a black vest
And bulky sweaters.
She used pine branches.
Carefully measure the land
leave sth out of account
In the sunset, love is hazy.
Sterling silver hair bundle
Shining in the twilight clouds
This team is slow to move.
also
watermark
Gu Cheng
Mulberry wants to eat mulberry under the tree.
He walked over.
Keep a low profile
The whole city looks at this city.
Don't try to fool him.
Smoke fell into the iron fence.
Celosia cristata covered her face and sobbed.
The students are all in the mulberry barrel.
Don't lie to her.
I just ate Sang Zi and my fingers are red.
The skirt spread out fifty cards.
be
Sister and brother.
brothers and sisters
Mulberry wants to make a skirt.
We agreed to live on mulberry trees when we got married.
Fifty flags are flying around.
Get up early every day.
Hard life
Dig a mirror with a shovel to the top of the tree.