1. "Dead Water" [Modern] Wen Yiduo?
This is a ditch of hopeless stagnant water, and the breeze cannot blow any ripples. ?
Why don't you just throw in some scrap metal? Just throw in your leftovers. ?
Maybe the copper will turn green into emerald,? A few peach blossoms will rust out on the iron can;?
Let the grease weave a layer of silk, and the mold will steam out some of it. Yunxia. ?
Let the stagnant water ferment into a ditch of green wine, filled with white foam like pearls; ?
The laughter of the small beads turned into big beads, and the wine was stolen again Mosquito bites. ?
Such a ditch of hopeless stagnant water can only be said to be somewhat vivid. ?
If the frog cannot bear the loneliness, then the stagnant water sings. ?
This is a ditch of hopeless stagnant water. It is definitely not a place for beauty. ?
It is better to let ugliness cultivate it and see what kind of world it creates.
2. "Oral Confession" [Modern] Wen Yiduo
I won't lie to you, I am not a poet, even though I love Bai Shi's steadfastness,
Green pines and the sea, crows carry the setting sun on their backs, and the dusk is woven with bat wings.
You know that I love heroes and mountains. I love a national flag fluttering in the wind.
From goose yellow to bronze chrysanthemums. Remember my food is a pot of bitter tea!
But there is another me, are you afraid of it - thoughts like flies, crawling in the trash can.
3. "National Player" [Modern] Wen Yiduo
My love! You are a national player:
Let’s play a game of chess;
My goal is not to beat you, but I just want to lose to you──
My spirit and Meat, a complete loss!
4. "Accidental" [Modern] Xu Zhimo
I am a cloud in the sky, occasionally projected in the center of your wave.
You don’t have to be surprised, let alone be happy. It disappeared in an instant. ?
You and I meet on the sea of ????dark night, you have yours, and I have mine, direction. ?
Whether you remember it or not, it is best that you forget it, the light that shines upon each other during this encounter.
5. "Saya Nala Presents a Gift to a Japanese Girl" [Modern] Xu Zhimo
The most tender thing is the gentleness of bowing her head,?
Like a flower of water The lotus cannot bear the shyness of the cool breeze,?
A word of cherishment, a word of cherishment,?
There is honey-sweet sorrow in that voice of cherishment--?
Sayanara!