What are Ye Saining's sensational poems?

Selected lyrics of Ye Saining (translated by Liu Zhanqiu Ruxiangxue) My biography (Sergey? Ye Saining)

Dew, it's night. ...

Singing in winter-wailing ...

Sunglow weaves bright red brocade on the lake. ...

Wearing a wreath of wild chrysanthemums ...

It's dark at night and I can't sleep. ...

My life

night

star

Never come again.

white birch

This cemetery commemorates the dead.

first snow

good morning

A Mother's Prayer

Freight coachman

At the farmhouse

blacksmith

Ross

You are my abandoned country. ...

The drought destroyed the crops. ...

At night, like soot. ...

A stout plum tree

tool

I only weave garlands for you. ...

A farewell party before marriage

On the blue plate in the sky ...

Yangmei hangs on the bamboo fence. ...

I came back here, back to my dear home. ...

cow

Dog's song

Dark clouds weave lace in the forest. ...

Abdominal hyacinthus orientalis ...

A warm night

On the other side of the mountain, in the deep yellow valley. ...

Spring is not like joy. ...

Eyes flashing ...

Road thinking, beautiful night ...

In that secret place where you always doze off ...

Goodbye, the jungle of my hometown. ...

Look at the fields, look at the sky. ...

The hawthorn tree is red. ...

Wake me up early tomorrow. ...

Blue sky, gorgeous rainbow ...

The wind didn't blow in vain ...

Ah, where it rains. ...

Where are you, where are you, my hometown cabin. ...

The fields were harvested and the Woods were bare. ...

I walked along the first snow. ...

I believe, believe and have happiness. ...

Call like a song

dream

I said goodbye to my hometown cabin. ...

How nice it is to be cool in autumn ...

The sky and the earth remain the same. ...

Wind, wind, wind with snow powder ...

My heart longs for the sky. ...

I am the last poet in the countryside. ...

The autumn wind is bleak and the owl crows. ...

You are my home, my home! ……

I don't regret it, I don't call, I don't cry. ...

Everyone from small to large. ...

Yes, it has been decided now. ...

I know this street well. ...

I have never been so tired. ...

Extinguish, blue flame ...

Honey, let's sit together. ...

A letter to my mother

To Pushkin

A low house with light blue wooden windows. ...

The golden tree is swaying ...

Mother's letter

answer

spring

Persian music

My old wound has healed. ...

I went to ask the gold trader today. ...

Shaganniang, you are mine. ...

You said the poet Xia Ji kissed like this. ...

There is such a family in Harold. ...

Blue and happy country ...

Honey, a pair of little hands are like swans.

Stupid heart, don't beat ...

Captain of the earth

song

Come on, kiss me, kiss me. ...

Blue May, red warmth. ...

As uncomfortable as the faint moonlight. ...

Goodbye, Baku! I'll never see you again ...

I remembered

Leaves fall, leaves fall ...

The moon is on the window and the wind is under the window. ...

I have never seen such a beautiful woman as you. ...

The snowdrift cracked and creaked. ...

Blue jacket, blue eyes ...

A snowflake is floating and floating. ...

Blue night, bright moonlight night ...

The snowstorm is crying like a gypsy violin. ...

White snow field, white moon ...

Jungles, grasslands and distant places ...

flower

Flowers bury their heads lower. ...

You, my bare maple. ...

What a beautiful night! I can't control myself. ...

Goodbye, my friend. see you again ...