Draw water, cook and take medicine on time every day.
Put yourself in when the sun is fine.
It's like putting a piece of dried tangerine peel
Tea rotates to drink:
Chrysanthemum, jasmine, rose, lemon
These beautiful things seem to take me on the road of spring.
So I kept the snow in my heart again and again.
They are too white, too close to spring.
Read your poems in a clean yard.
This kind of human thing
Trance is like a sparrow flying suddenly.
Time is bright.
I'm not fit for grief.
If I give you a book,
I won't send you a poem.
I want to give you a book about plants,
About crops
Tell you the difference between rice and barnyard grass
I tell you, barnyard grass is terrible.
spring
I read Yu Xiuhua's I Love You in a story a long time ago. The boy in the story has a crush on the girl. When he graduated, he sent a book about plants, and the poem was written on the title page. Years later, the girl suddenly looked back and realized that the name of this poem was "I Love You".
I was so impressed when I read it, because it was too straightforward and implicit.
A barnyard grass is on tenterhooks-spring