It is said that the stars in the sky are eternal spring flowers.
There is a shadow of begonia flowers on the east wall, which is said to be the eternal autumn moon.
Waking up in the morning is a winter night dream.
The stars in the middle of last night were as clean as a Zhang Mingliang's net.
Sparse but not lost, so are spring flowers and autumn moons,
Children are not fish.
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Out of context-Ai Qing
You stand on the bridge and watch the wind,
The landscape man is watching you upstairs.
The bright moon decorated your window,
You decorated other people's dreams.
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I love this land-Ai Qing.
If I were a bird,
I should also sing with a hoarse throat:
The land hit by the storm
This river is always filled with our sadness and anger.
The angry wind blows endlessly.
And the tender dawn from the forest.
-Then I died.
Even feathers rot in the ground.
Why do I always have tears in my eyes
Because I love this land deeply. ...
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Reef-Ai Qing
Wave after wave
Keep jumping
Every wave is at its feet.
Be smashed to pieces and scattered all over the floor ...
Its face and body.
Like a knife.
But it's still standing there
Looking at the sea with a smile ...