When I think of modern poetry

Thought of here, the grass in the yard began to foreign minister.

The old house is short again.

Only higher than the stone mill in semi-buried soil.

15 years ago

A fortune teller passed by.

He pointed to the millstone and said

The past will be empty, and the future will be empty.

It is full only when I think about it.

pick lotus

Red scarf, green skirt

Walking on paper once is a lifetime.

Gentlemen drink good wine. Shout a song of water in the depths of the bamboo forest

Ripples. Flat tone

Drunk scholars dare not sell.

Everything you say can be seen from a distance, not ridiculous.

Where the lotus blooms.

All the people who go astray are peeping teenagers.

Say, go home

After saying "go home", the moon disappeared.

The fallen leaves told me that the matter was serious.

The moon is the last lamp and should not be put out.

You pick up half a dead branch

Write and draw in the fallen leaves

Black is the road and white is the hometown.

You just said go home.

The moon never appeared again.

When I think of my father, Modern Poetry 2.

I always think of the sorghum fields in my hometown.

And the days when the wind, rain, frost and snow are full of sunshine and bricks.

The deepest part of the feeling

There is a father at the terminal.

You stand like red sorghum.

Often makes me cry.

I also know that/I know that too.

Your life is surging.

But no tears.

It is said that tears have been sucked dry by sweat.

This makes me extremely ashamed.

When I think of my father,

I always think of the high and low houses in my hometown.

And those long and short fields

Before I walk out of the mountain

Father's only way

Is to measure the distance between the village house and the field.

Bow to the sky

Is your eternal gesture

Like a dynamic bronze sculpture

What have you been stubbornly looking for?

This tired search

It often makes me feel uncomfortable.

I also know that/I know that too.

You've been looking for it.

Let our days be full of warmth.

When I think of my father,

Always think of the old fence in my hometown.

There are also old wells and vegetable fields lyrical by fences.

Clear well water

The edge pulley spewed out.

Cold, long

Make vegetables cute.

Father's fence is very strong.

Even the wind can do nothing.

Therefore, our fence is full of joy.

The shadow of my mother when she was young

It often causes ripples on the water.

And all the freehand eyes

Cut to pieces by the fence.

When I think of my father,

I always think of the green hills and Zi Shan in my hometown.

Those stones cut with knives and axes.

Father's mountain majesty and rock-like silence

Let those who clamor to take him down suffer.

Also let my childish petals fall one by one.

When the sun and the moon on the shoulders are overwhelmed

Your heavy silkworms don't tremble.

Would rather vomit blood.

Also standing.

That scene

It often makes me breathe, not only developing, but also powerful.

Even if it soars for nine days.

It's hard to break my spine.

Face life

Think about my father's time.

I always want to snuggle up to your generous chest.

At the same time, hold your loving hand tightly.

Took my thin thoughts for a long time.

All the way to the paradise that is said to be crazy and happy.

Think of modern poetry 3. Who will you think of when you are alone?

I want to see if life is different,

You can go, but you must stay on a stormy night.

In a strange city, I learned to give,

People come and go, and they can't forget their pursuit.

Fate is meeting, just coming and going in a hurry,

But walking, some people are in their hearts.

I have been busy on the way out.

I am used to saying hello when I am not around.

Who will you think of when you are alone?

Memories of the past surfaced.

Is it him or her, dead or possessed?

All my life, someone understands.

Sometimes I am happy because I have made progress.

But walking, some things are very confused.

What do you want to say at a familiar party?

Clapping on the shoulder, tears are not silent.

Brave existence, surrounded by blessings,

Can go, don't ask any reason.

On the day of parting, I am grateful to have been together.

When you are tired, give me a call.

Who will I think of when I am alone?

It's not common, but in my heart.

Family, friends, forgiveness and tolerance,

It will be easier to walk tomorrow.