The sea on the smoke platform
(Bing Xin)
The sea!
which star
has no light?
which flower
has no fragrance?
when was there a time in my thoughts when
there was no sound of your waves?
Twenty-six
High mountain tops,
Deep and wide sea-
Cold heart,
Warm tears;
poor little people!
twenty-eight
Haibo in my hometown!
Your splashing waves,
once knocked on my rock drop by drop,
also knocked on my heartstrings drop by drop.
Thirty-four
What created the new land
was not the rolling waves,
but the tiny sand under it.
Seventy-nine
The morning waves
have passed
The late tide
It's a normal sound again
Eighty-seven
The mysterious rocks in the sea where I first met
There are suspicious lights everywhere
Thank you for showing me
the boat of life is difficult to navigate!
ninety
sitting for a long time
push the window to see the sea!
Give all my boundless feelings
to Sky Microwave
17
my friend!
Take care of yourself
Don't throw the pearl in your heart
into the difficult sea
113
Father!
How I love you
How I love your sea
One hundred and twenty-six
Is the boat rippling
Is the green island mountain
Is the blue sea
My friend!
how can I doubt you
because I have been bullied by my dreams many times.