Six poems praising water: at the water's edge
Author/Cai Tianxin
When dusk comes, like a hundred thousand western Western jackdaw,
Flying on the lake, the temperature drops,
To the nearby mountains, like a sunset.
Disappeared in the bushes.
I sing alone by the water.
Slap the water with your tongue and splash the waves.
Until the stars appear, in the lyrics,
Tears streamed down her face.
Chapter 2: I am proud, I am a drop of water.
I am proud, I am a drop of water,
I am a drop of water,
I have a crystal appearance,
I have a better heart,
I like sunshine,
I thank the sunshine.
I am nourished by the sunshine,
I appreciate everything.
Although I can't absorb it all.
But I am willing to launch it to others.
Maybe there's nothing I can do,
But I'm willing to pay.
I believe that one day,
There will be no bad people in the world,
Because the power of dedication is great. I am proud, I am a drop of water,
A drop of crystal water,
A drop of water, want nothing. ...
Chapter III: Flowing, Water of the Yangtze River
Author/Mu Dan
Flow, the water of the Yangtze River, flows slowly,
Margaret lives in a tall building by the sea.
She looks at you, and when spring is not over,
Flow, the water of the Yangtze River, my voice.
How long has it been, season after season,
Margaret and I miss each other,
You know, although you are always silent,
Flow, the water of the Yangtze River, flow slowly.
The grass is green, and today is just like before.
There are birds singing, rain, golden flowers,
We just can't have what we have,
Flow, the water of the Yangtze River, is my worry.
Margaret had to look out of the window,
At that time, her heart was very different.
At that time, our days were forgotten.
Flow, the water of the Yangtze River, flow slowly.
Chapter four: the new life of water
Author/Yu
When it just melted from the glacier,
Be fascinated by freedom
Although he is the son of a mountain.
But to the sea.
Because the sea is-
Immortality of water
A big river flows happily!
The company commander can't see the source of its loneliness every day.
Whether it's cloudy or not tomorrow.
Or the howling sea breeze.
Today's waves
They all rush with jumps.
Show off its ownership
Chapter 5: "I am on this side of the sea"
Author/Tong Wei
You can talk about "black" across the table.
be separated by vast oceans―be far apart
I walk on this side of the clock.
We don't have a church of God.
I lost a pair of feet soaked in seawater.
Drink a ray of sunshine.
As God is my witness, who can live better?
A herd of golden wild horses.
Through every house on the ribbon
I looked out of the broken wall and there was no driver.
Let's drink to their dusty servants.
The table grows bigger with the body.
The ghost keeps writing.
Pink mushrooms grow on the cemetery like noses.
God only rings the bell once.
For twelve months, only seawater has passed through the breakwater.
Twelve months, hunting and caves in our bodies.
The sea is the mother of outstanding elopers.
We will always stand in front of her.
The bell seems to come from the bottom of the sea.
In December, looking out from the towering coastal window.
A row of blackheads. Turn around.
Do you know what it's like to be blind
Chapter 6: Underwater Sound
Author/Love
From my eyes
The rising moon
Suddenly landed on your
Palm center
You just have to fold it into a boat.
Let it drift.
The end of underwater sound
We lay on the grass.
A handful of wet hair
Rushed to my forehead
I finally found out
You're only holding on to a handful.
Rusty key
You ask: the posture of lying on the grass.
Does it look like a star map fished out of a well?
The nose is Beidou.
Sirius should be a mole on your lips.
At this moment, you suddenly sat up.
He pointed to a lamp in the distance and said:
That was my childhood.
Anyway, I can't hear anything clearly.
Under your skin.
The tide will rise at night.
Let's get the boat out of the body quickly
So the sound of water
Stay last