Time, please wait for my modern poetry.

a lonely rain

exaggerates the autumn colors and is aggressive

a bleak wind

blows away the autumn worries

quiet time

runs through your fingers

I want to hold on to the wrist of time

Please walk slowly

Time, Please wait for me to

wait for the early autumn. The heat is gone

Scatter the past of the red dust on the silent lotus pond

Let the cool light penetrate a pool of moonlight

Time, please wait for me

Wait for the season to dye all the forest

Go to a splendid fireworks

Let the prosperity fade away

Let the silence accompany you. Please wait for me

to wait for the back of the season to bend into an arch

and then pick up that golden fishing rod

and throw it into the pond of Nanshan

to catch up the past time

. Please wait for me

to wait for the winter snow to spread

to liquidate the naked secular

and cover the world with cold

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