Liu Xiaoping’s Poetry If a city has no heroes

If a city has no heroes

Liu Xiaoping

If a city has no heroes

The city has no charm

< p>Just as spring without lightning would be boring

Just as a river without rapids would be boring

Our city is growing day by day

Tall buildings kiss white clouds

The neon lights are colorful and beautiful

But in some corners

there are also insidious molds quietly growing

In the huge crowd, the The right ones are always unfamiliar faces and hearts

Modern people enjoy more loneliness than ever before

The weak need protection

Danger calls for justice

If a city has no heroes

Then the city has no blood

Just like a symphony without masculine notes is dull

Just like A serial novel without a climax is unbearable to read

If a city has no heroes

Of course this is just a false proposition

How can it be possible in a modern city? There are no heroes

If there are no heroes, it is because we lack the eyes to discover

Even in peaceful times

The heroes have not gone far

< p>He is among the people who just passed us

He is the girl and boy living next to us

He is our most lovely relative

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