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Su Lun, an outstanding poet born in 1980s, published a collection of poems, Farewell, the girl I once dreamed of. Most of these 72 poems were quietly written by the author in late autumn and early winter. They are divided into three seasons. The first season is Xi Murong's new poems, the second season is Biekangqiao's metrical poems, and the third season is some short poems and old poems. The language is fresh, beautiful and concise, which brings a fresh wind to the post-80 s poetry world. Poetry bears the romantic legacy of Xu Zhimo's Crescent School during the May 4th Movement.

Just look at this "quiet song".

one

The past seems out of reach,

In desperation, I picked it up again.

In this season of love in April,

But I have already seen you at ease and purity.

You and I met in that cold winter,

You leave gently with broken steps,

Looking at your charming figure from a distance,

Soft long hair soothes my melancholy heart.

Acquaintance is always in that short moment,

I can't forget your comfort and gentleness.

Laughing and breaking the cold wind,

Heartbroken, I fell into your charming dimples.

two

At that moment, your eyes sparkled,

My eyes are like water, affecting my old heart injury.

I gently waved the poetic Tang Dynasty,

From then on, I wrote the music of love.

Infinite worries disappeared at that moment,

Warmth affects my cold heart in winter.

This is our destiny,

Destiny takes a hand's person will meet by chance eventually.

At this time, I will never forget the moment when I had a deep talk with you.

I wish time could stop flowing.

Take me back to the place where I first met you,

Roll up my lost fragrance.

three

Meeting is only a short moment,

But it has become the most fascinating picture in my life.

I recall my feelings at that moment,

Even if you're not in front of me now.

Maybe I am just a passer-by in your life,

Like a moment in the song dynasty,

But in my heart, you are my whole forest,

Your beauty has long been deeply rooted in my heart.

Although we have never been deeply in love,

But the meeting at that moment ignited love.

Young you float like a cloud,

The world left to me is a strange fragrance.

four

I look up at the vast sky under the stars,

Only my heart shines like a star.

The evening breeze gently blows my heart again,

Tears blurred the night.

I gently plucked the cold guitar,

The piano is full of my pain,

Gently sing the lost song for love,

The song fluttered in the faint moonlight.

Your beautiful shadow haunts my pillow at night,

You are no longer a passer-by in my life.

After all, I once loved you deeply!

There was a quiet song by the stream in those years.

-the night of April 25th, 2007.

-From Su Lun's poetry collection "Farewell to the Girl of My Dreams".