Hair runs through your fingers.
Like waves
The hardships of the years remain on my forehead.
From your eyes, from your fingers.
Sad eyes
Lips Wide Shut
There's one I ran through your fingers.
Use my breath.
Take my temperature.
I was silent.
Maybe it's misfortune.
Because of you, I have extended my life.
2. "Trolley"
In the area where the Yellow River flows.
At the bottom of countless dry rivers
trolley
With a wheel
Make a harsh sound and shake the gloomy sky.
Bud overcame cold and silence.
From the foot of the mountain
To the foot of the mountain
Full of noise
The sorrow of the people in the northland
On a cold day
Between poor villages and small villages
trolley
With independent wheels
Deep rutting on the gray loess layer
Across the vast desert
From this road
Which way?
Weave with each other
The sorrow of the people in the northland
Step 3 hope
Dream friend
Fantasy sisters
That's my own shadow.
But always walk in front of you
As invisible as light.
As unstable as the wind.
Between her and you
There is always a distance.
Like a bird outside the window.
Like clouds in the sky
Like a butterfly by the river
Cunning and beautiful.
You go up, she flies.
If you ignore her, she will kick you out.
She will always be with you.
Until you stop breathing
4. That tree
A tree, a tree
Stand apart from each other
Wind and air
Tell them the distance
But under the cover of soil,
Their roots are growing.
In the unseen depths
They are wrapped around the roots.
5. Land of Resurrection
Decadent days
Has sunk to the bottom of the river,
Let running water wash it.
Leave almost no trace;
Heshanshang
Where the footsteps of spring pass,
Flowers and grass are everywhere;
From the jungle over there
It came out, too.
A bird loyal to the season
Sing loudly.
Sowers
It's time to sow,
Work hard for us.
The earth will multiply.
Gold particles.
At this moment,
You sad poet,
Should also brush away the melancholy of the past,
Let hope wake up in your own heart.
A long-broken heart:
Because, the land where we died,
Under the clear sky
Has been resurrected!
Suffering has also become a memory,
In its warm chest
Re-vortex
Will be the blood of the combatants.
6. "Rock"
Wave after wave
Come to me endlessly
Every wave is at its feet.
Beaten to pieces and scattered.
Its face and body.
Like a knife.
But it's still standing there
Looking at the sea with a smile.
7.i love this land.
If I were a bird,
I should also sing with a hoarse throat:
This land hit by the storm,
This river of sadness and anger will surge forever,
This endless wind,
And the tender dawn from the forest.
And then I died,
Even feathers rot in the ground.
Why do I often cry?
Because I love this land deeply.
8. The words of the sun
Open your window.
Open your boarding gate.
Let me in, let me in.
Go to your cabin.
I brought a bunch of golden flowers.
I carry the fragrance of the forest.
I bring light and warmth.
I'm covered in dew.
Get up, get up.
Lift your head from the pillow.
Open your eyelashes.
Let your eyes see my coming.
Turn your heart to the cabin.
Open the wound that they have closed for a long time.
Let me put the bouquet, the fragrance, the lights,
Warmth and dew fill the space of your hearts.
9. Fish fossils
How vivid the action is,
How energetic,
Jumping in the waves,
Floating on the sea;
Unfortunately, there was a volcanic eruption.
Could be an earthquake,
You lost your freedom,
Cut into dust;
Hundreds of millions of years later,
Geological exploration team,
Found you in the rocks,
Still lifelike.
But you were silent,
Not even a sigh,
Scales and fins are intact,
But can't move;
You're absolutely still,
No response to the outside world,
Can't see the sky and water,
I can't hear the waves.
Staring at a fossil,
Even fools learn a lesson:
Without exercise,
There is no life.
To live is to fight,
March forward in the struggle,
Even in death,
Energy should also be used cleanly.
10, sand
The sun shines on a white beach.
Our footprints are printed on the beach.
We walked by the river.
The river churned in the wind.
We called a ferry.
But the sound was blown away by the wind.