Green again, my grove.
Ants and flying insects in the Woods
These humble lives come with spring.
Under the soil, I heard the sound of earthworm crawling.
Knock down the mud-sealed door with a soft head
I saw a flock of goats on the grass in the grove.
Waving his long beard and bleating.
Shake my youth and soul.
A black goat came to me leisurely.
Tears of happiness hung on his face.
Second, open the door of spring.
I hear birds chirping.
In the city, there are several spring birds.
They are afraid to go into town.
Just cheering and jumping outside the classroom.
They are as simple as farmers in the countryside.
Let me sprout a sense of closeness.
They are my friends.
Like a relative I met by chance.
They are looking for unknown bugs.
Make a friendly voice to one's companion
After school, I fell in love with birdsong.
In the debate about birds,
I pushed open the door of spring.
Third, this spring
My heart is at sixes and sevens this spring.
Think for a moment about some tombstones.
Think of my childhood for a while.
My heart is at sixes and sevens this spring.
Poetry in spring is written in spring.
My poems are the leaves of grass and crowns in spring.
This spring,
What else can I do?
Who else can I embrace spring and time with?
Rain passes through my chest.
A sound
Tick tock tick tock
Run down from a very high place
Like a long-haired girl shawl and a black waterfall.
Hurry up
That's why I became
In the endless rain curtain
A dizzy elf
I can't tell who it is.
That's really unstoppable.
desire
Raindrops are flying in the air.
Floating slowly in the sky.
Gather strength from
Untouched clouds
Infiltrate quietly
My broad chest
So my breasts fluctuate.
Stir up ripples
Flapping on the rocks of feelings
Wave after wave of breathing.
With a drop of rain
Moisten each other
A drop of rain like this.
Go deep into my heart
Mixed with my thoughts.
And then through the narrow space in my heart
Clean everything.
And a ray of sunshine
Seize the opportunity to travel through time and space
Reach my clear sky
2004-2-23
Looking at a snow in spring
Catch the spring train.
along with
Sword of the season
Scrape mercilessly
A restless bud
Let the ice crack all winter.
extend
Holding a hunting flag
pursue
A snow in spring
Step on it
The equator in spring
A heavy snow will be precious.
Dialogue between spring and snow
Inclined chamber
Flowing wantonly
Snowflakes float in six directions.
Give instructions
Send a wet message.
In fact, spring has nothing to do with a snow.
Very suddenly
Abnormal cold weather in early spring
Grab everyone's love
look into the sky
The connection between heaven and earth
Intense and pure
be on the decline
Head-on is waiting
2004-2-3
Step on the threshold of spring
The last snow
And the top of the tree outside the window
look into the future
The branches droop and sigh.
spray
Fall into a longing for spring
A quietly arched.
Tender buds of frozen soil
Tap on the earth's door
The sparrow that walks freely.
Make a squeak
Disappear behind the cracked trunk.
Enjoy love
Lightweight kites in the suburbs
Sail a boat in the season
Lyric all the way
Reach the territory of spring
The road is still muddy.
Occasionally there are pedestrians
Raise one's collar
Shut out the cold.
At the door of spring
merry
2004-2-5
go on an outing
weekend
Meet a kite
Go to the top of the suburb.
Let your son fly.
Joy in winter
One flew in from a distance.
Floating leaves
Saw-saw
Come and go with your son
The wife is lying down.
Kiss intimately
Achnatherum splendens with wet body.
The whole afternoon.
I am restless.
Really want to
Take your son away
Homework in the bag
Help him sweep it off.
2004-3-9
Lenovo (brand name of computer)
An old buffalo
Eating between buildings
A lawn full of wild flowers
Then spread happiness like a shepherd boy.
"moo"
Cattle lift their feet and spray beads.
Wake up the ears of spring from the river.
Next to it are seedlings that grow wildly in spring.
Leaves on the ridge of the field
When a person falls down,
Imagine not long ago.
Right here in this land.
This is the old buffalo.
Rumble, mambo
Push
The pace of progress this season
An empty philosopher holding hands.
Make all kinds of gestures
Through the cold eyes of the season
Put warm colors on the earth.
Turn it over one by one
Will be a cool classical figure.
Tilt heavily in mud waves
Pull and urge
Shares in hand
Against the old farmer
2004-03-09
Who hunted the feathers of spring?
The last season to collect feathers
After experiencing that kind of abundant vitality
Hiding in the twilight of spring
Under the wings of the day
Quiet and elegant serenade
Living in the wind
Lick it gently and keep sailing.
The sails of the sea of four seasons
who is it?
After harvesting love,
Fall out of favor again under the eaves of love
Refuse to pray
Once romantic passion
Wet a tear quietly.
Swimming in spring
Xia Yunzheng Wade Space Yuan Ye
See the fading light.
In the tempering of clouds
have a bath
Haitian Chu
Control the heat of beautiful feathers
The endless journey beyond the smoke lock is impossible.
Silently promised again.
Raise the pious prayer flag
Go far away
who is it?
Hunting for spring feathers
But I can't find the soaring sky.
Collect feathers on the branches of feelings
2004-03-08
Waiting for the sunshine to come.
I guess
On a spring afternoon
Maybe there are many things.
Will be bored
Leaning against the windowsill
Look at the clouds in the distant sky.
It's crowded downstairs
Pedestrians passing by in a hurry
They all look serious.
Witness someone else's
act alone
On one side, the sky is clear.
Lyrical pigeons have beautiful feathers.
Take a pigeon whistle
Sneak in unscrupulously
Between the kite and the breeze
Cast under the awning
A powerful shadow
move
Only irregular strokes are selected.
Traces of thinking
stand someone up
Open feather channel
A bridge in the distance
Wait for a pile
Preferably a bunch.
Return to the sun
check again
Then hug them heartily.
2004-2-2
weekend
bicycle; cycling
teeter
Tired of noise
Go to the target
(of troops) move forward.
Boiling liquid
silent
When rape blossoms are in full bloom in spring.
A swarm of bees
As the host
Come in the peak season
Lying smartly in the stamens
From the gap between petals
see with one's own eyes
Dance in the wind
spread
Exhale the depression in the chest
Put ease and comfort.
Stop at
Lailu road
outside the window
Red apricots
Naughtily
Follow the drawn curtains
Break through the wall
A strong fragrance
Mix with brewed wine
Kaori fainted a busload of people.
The poem of Summer is as follows:
Yu Guangzhong
The light blue night overflows the window, and summer is too full.
The firefly's dream of a small palace lantern
Dream of Tang Palace and chasing little fans.
Dreaming of a star's funeral on another summer night
Dreaming of the extension and disappearance of a moment
And your sigh, my review and a moment of silence.
Wild grape
Except in summer.
Where else can I wait?
I hope so.
Green is spreading.
Whole mountain
The wind can't blow the waves.
Some complete ideas
Climb high
as ... as possible
Let everything
The power of all things
Scattered in the vast Shan Ye.
hope
You choose.
Black-black
bright eyes
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The charm of summer
First of all, the sound of summer
The terrace is open.
Who called me outside the yard?
Accompanied by the sound of summer humidity
In the kneading of sound
Some of my things are snuggled together.
The accumulation of three seasons
The beginning of a season
My voice is very elegant.
summer walk
Just walk into a lingering melody.
summer walk
Soften in summer
Dredge blood vessels in summer
Accept again and again
A hint of breaking through imprisonment
Accumulated in my heart again and again.
The language to be spoken
Eager to get lost in summer
I forgot my way when I came.
Listen, Summer.
This stumbling man.
How to sigh
Second, "planting trees in summer"
When the palm is wet
I crawl on the grass in summer.
plant trees
A head
Use one's own branches
The wind blows the leaves
tree
A head
A tree that grew up in a hug
Tears in the canopy
Bury a sigh under the root of a tree
The middle part of the tree
It is a desire for people.
Disappear during the day
Plant trees at night
Under the starlight and the new moon.
Trees are planted in summer.
I learned argot.
Just by shaking the branches
Express one's thoughts
Third, "the lake in summer"
There is a kind of happiness called being conquered.
There is a feeling called walking on the road.
There is a season called summer.
There is a beautiful lake called summer.
Lake in summer
Quiet is almost silent.
Lake in summer
It's beautiful and almost looks up.
Take a walk by the lake
The lake is rippling in various ways.
swim in the lake
Like stroking your skin.
summer
Make the lake mysterious
Swim for a while
Talking fish
summer
Let the lake grass flourish
Have some desires
And desire.
summer
Make the lake charming.
Women are swimming by the lake.
Like a fairy from heaven.
summer walk
The light is moving forward
Light attracts light.
Another lake overflowed.
Constitute another kind of beauty
In fact, what is deliberately pursued.
Has long since disappeared.
Whether it's summer
Or winter?
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1, on the Yuan Ye in summer.
On Yuan Ye in Summer
Our pace is leisurely and graceful.
We are still young.
The wind is blowing.
Prose-like mood
Touch my heart
Swaying with vilen in summer.
We are happy lovers.
There is a silent tacit understanding.
I was very touched after reading it.
You have a natural charm.
We are quiet in the summer wind.
My imagination
I feel drunk.
I guess
Romantic and melancholy.
Yuan Ye in summer is full of amorous feelings.
I like ...
Start with water.
Tears for an emotion
Sitting in the moonlight in summer, waiting for you.
Summer is coming to an end.
You whispered to me in the distance.
A cold summer
Bitter expectation
Sitting in the summer moonlight waiting for you.
Moonlight can't erase the clouds.
My heart can't be calm.
Guardian of instinct
I saw misty rain in my dream.
When can I see you trekking back?
I walked deep into Yuan Ye.
Into your mind
Feel the weight of time silently.
Refuse to leave for a long time