Han Niu
In Guilin
In a small zoo
I see a tiger.
I squeezed into the chattering crowd,
Separated by two iron fences
Give it to the tiger in the cage
Looking around for a long time.
But I've never seen it.
The gorgeous face of the tiger
Eyes are like flames.
Tiger in a cage
Turn your back on the timid and desperate audience.
Lying quietly in the corner
Someone threw stones at it.
Someone slapped it hard.
Some people are still trying to persuade.
It ignores everything!
A long thick tail.
Long and fluttering,
Oh, tiger, tiger in cage,
Have you ever dreamed of a vast forest?
Is the spirit of humiliation twitching?
Or do you want to beat those poor and ridiculous audiences with your tail?
Your strong legs
Extending in all directions,
I see every toe and paw of yours.
It's all broken,
Condensed with thick blood!
Your toes and claws
Tied up,
Is it alive?
Or because of grief and indignation?
You use your equally broken teeth
I heard that your teeth were sawed off by an old hacksaw.
Crush them with blood. ......
I saw it in an iron cage
On the gray concrete wall
There are bloody canyons here.
As dazzling as lightning
I finally understand. ......
I left the zoo in shame,
Hear a voice in a trance
Rock-breaking roar
Have an unruly heart
Skim over my head
fly away
I saw the flame mark.
Burning eyes.
There are also huge and broken
Bloody toes and claws!
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. firefly
Lvyuan
The moth died by the candle.
The candle was blown out by the wind.
permit
Foggy light and cold light
Never be buried on a rainy night
Oh, I really should be in song for you.
Zijidi lighthouse
Zijidi road
Bird (Chen)
With the sun,
Carrying clouds,
Bear the wind ......
Your wings
So it's lighter.
When you dance lightly,
The earth can't remember its own burden.
The spring of your heart,
At my lonely window
The beginning of crossing a blue sky.
From my tired shoulders,
Unload the burden;
Humiliation, slavery ......
There are several prisons in winter.
Completely covering everything,
Sing with your joyful song;
Your singing.
Climb on your light wings,
My life seems to have become a cloud,
Fly carefree in the sky.
1April 26th, 945, Panxi, Chongqing