Prose Poetry and Heaven and Earth

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I remembered it for you. It is one of millions of cells in your brain. At your disposal, into battle, tortured. You can easily break my whole heart with the evaporation of a drop of water, and I can only be in great pain. You can also use a bird song to excite my completely depressed heart, and I will be simply happy.

You are my world, with endless sadness and happiness. I am your bracket, carrying a short sentence and a sentence. You assembled thousands of me and decorated them into buddhas. I don't believe in Buddhism because I haven't become a Buddha yet. When my heart assimilated and swallowed up all the people who came with me, I became a Buddha. I don't believe in people.

You are the Buddha's heaven and earth, and the happiness and sadness of the Buddha are also dominated by you. A century collapsed and the Buddha shed tears. When the century returns, the Buddha approaches you with a long smile.

I'm secretly peeping, staring, using all the emotions you give. But I obviously feel that there is a kind of light approaching, behind the heavens and the earth, bypassing the reincarnation.

Last night, I was washing clothes and sweeping the floor, and that light came!

I was lying in bed with the lamp still on my head.

Beside me, sleeping in the world. It smiled at me and showed me its mind, sentient beings and life. It bathed in that light with me. I don't exist in its mind. I don't remember. The first time I saw it, it suddenly disappeared. Just like two mirrors looking at each other, one of them suddenly tilted a little. I disappeared into his mind so that I could really look into his eyes at this moment.

Oh, my God, it's you! Countless lawless things began to emerge in my mind.

The light disappeared and the world disappeared, leaving me alone, with countless lawless things in my mind.

I know that at this moment, desire will not revive. I can still follow the footsteps of that light, as touching as light, and tell the light I have seen. However, this time, it seems different. When I think of sin, I see the mop in the room. When I see desire, I also see empty cups.

Here! What a strange thing. Strange things, those lawless things in my mind, are obviously more addictive than sin.

Mop will take me to clean the room tonight. Even if the cup is broken, it can be wiped clean. As for its body, that's another person's business. Heaven and earth! Flash in my mind, tangled like starting from scratch, starting from those messy things. Entanglement is like running away together, running to those messy things in the brain with the emotions in the brain.

Heaven and earth! The sky is the earth, and the earth is the balance. I open my arms to heaven and earth, to heaven and earth, in my mind, those lawless things!

Heaven and earth are with me, just like those lawless things, ups and downs. ...

Huang gu hong Cai

1

The sky is gloomy, the land is barren, and there are gray pebbles. Sometimes, or volcanoes, or hills, or rugged rocks, everything is silent, and the gray and black earth blends with the sky in a lifeless manner.

Like prayers and curses that have been deadlocked for thousands of years, the sky is gloomy and the earth is unwilling to wind up and show any bright colors.

2

Pebbles sleep on thick scars on the earth, and the same is true. It is not that its heart is hollowed out by the surface, but that it is a member of a group of demons. There is no room for making any mistakes. It listens to the heartbeat of the earth all the time, waiting for the instructions to turn into rocks. It knows the ending is only at that moment, and the ending is only in Qian Qian's mind. Even if there is only a trace of emotion in my heart, it will melt the whole wilderness.

Sky, haze, haze. Floating fog, thousands of floating fog, condensed into this cloudy day without any gravity and repulsion. Cloudy as a stone, don't cry, don't laugh or sleep. It carries a heart that has changed the world. Behind it, above it, there is also a heartbeat, which will never fall and never rise. It is convinced that at that moment, it will eventually pounce on the enemy's land and usher in the true meaning of the sky. At the moment, it is a drop in the tribe, the future of the times and the most unparalleled pioneer. It believes that it will be immortal in the name of an angel.

three

This is the moment to test thousands of demons and angels in Qian Qian. Heaven and earth are quiet. When it is quiet, whoever first thinks that this kind of silence is a confrontation can start the battle between heaven and earth and decide the name of heaven and earth.

This is a world without life and death, and I don't know when this situation began. That light has gone away, leaving only heaven and earth. There is no point without the referee, only this quiet game!

A thousand years, ten thousand years, a light year, without blinking, there will be no time.

four

But! That's it, but ... at that moment, the world looked like a mirror, and a red ribbon floated in! Is this unexplained foreign body light, black, or a section floating in the universe with Qian Qian?

Stop it! Before thinking, heaven and earth held their breath at the same time, and haze and stones began to fall and rise. White light tail, black light tail began to handover-

The long red ribbon fell leisurely from the sky, floating in the sea of fire rising in Ran Ran. Its length is submerged by stones and smoke ashes, but it is extremely red.

It's leisurely, leisurely. Walk leisurely, leisurely, leisurely to one end. Heaven and earth, haze and stone, did not treat it differently because it was the igniter of war. They took the conflict of that year, the conflict. Stones rushed out of the ground, from the ground, with the heat of the earth, turned into boiling molten slurry and rushed into cloudy days. Haze has the power to fall, and there is a cold force behind it, roaring and roaring. Its body condenses into ice, and their bodies condense into pieces of hard, large-sized ice cones, falling down!

five

Time blinks, and the red ribbon is getting longer and longer at the intersection of ice and fire! There is a long ribbon in the back, the wind is clear and the air is positive!

Very bright, very gentle and clean! When the fire approaches the ice, it instantly loses the command of heaven and earth and becomes a red phantom!

Behind the ribbon, there are clearly gongs and drums, clearly red moving corpses, clearly red sedan chairs, clearly colored lights and firecrackers, clearly a beaming and smiling team!

Where is this!

Who is this on this road?

That day, there was no way to get angry, and the leading red ribbon was neither slow nor urgent.

Towards, the color of fire, ice, and black air.

All this black seems to be waiting for its arrival and baptism.

six

With the wind, with the sonorous sound of gongs and drums, with footprints on the ground, with burly horses, horses and handsome teenagers wearing big red flowers, March forward.

In that distant place, is it a beautiful and mysterious girl sitting in that big red hijab with such enchanting and festive red streamers?

I don't know heaven and earth, and the unstoppable war is out of control. What can I care about a beautiful phantom? The original game is coming to an end, I just need to devote myself to each other and breathe everything!

Red slowly brushes black, which is Yu Yu's thought. Come here and turn it into a fantasy.

Dear heaven and earth, the red voice is saying. Please continue your hysteria.

My red color has no effect.

If you can open your eyes, you will surely see how insignificant the illusion is.

I'm coming, and the red ribbon is floating.

Finally, it is yourself, a sober thing.

Phantom of green forest

1

I want the earth to grow a tree, a tree to replace the earth.

2

From the moment I planted the green idea, the form of life changed. Without land, I would have a perfect ecology.

Fearless sun, please give unlimited growth vitality.

All small trees, please make the branches and leaves grow endlessly in this way, and tie that elephant deeper! Sunshine has promised, the earth is still silent, you don't need to wait for anything, just keep growing!

It doesn't matter if the sun turns to the other side and the other half is round. The semicircle tree is asleep, and other semicircle trees can grow wildly again.

I can't bear to imagine such a big tree, standing alone in Yuyu, with a unique green life and a green phantom floating in Yuyu! Flash, be active, sing, look at the stars and the sun. Is there anything more beautiful than this?

three

What I need now is to grow up in the land where I died. I can't do anything more. I can only expand my hope at the moment before I die, until the tree of heaven is fully mature, until I see the hope before death.

I don't exist anymore, land, but I'm still waiting for your expression and color after being squeezed infinitely by me. When all your land turns into green branches and leaves, what kind of thoughts will your evil thoughts and hatred become, and what kind of hysteria will be produced when floating in the jade garden. However, this is not important. I come from a person who has withered and reluctant love for her. I have to! Please forgive me, forgive the overbearing and unfair raid in this jade space. Because you die and I am happy, I die and you are reborn. This is an endless jade.

four

Grow up, grow up, green boy. Jump, fly, flash, green phantom in green. Live happily in the lush forest with your vigorous bodies and beautiful eyes.

The sunshine is like a clear spring, and the top of the tree is like the highest mountain in Yuyu. The wind in the forest, the mottled shadows in the forest, all kinds of life in the forest. But those little guys who can only climb on land can't compete with this green phantom.

Green phantom! You go through the forest, climb to the zenith of the tree, let the tree revolve around the earth, and the light generally appears and disappears. Your green figure can completely blend in with the green forest.

You eat dirt and catch other wild animals. You sit on the lion's head and use the dinosaur's body as a springboard. With my wisdom, you design all kinds of traps together. All kinds of birds and animals are doomed to be caught. You bury those prey in the ground and make their bodies a catalyst for the growth of tree doors.

five

That tree is getting taller and denser! The gap in the forest killed the monster and reduced the activities of other life.

The ribs are getting deeper and deeper, and the Ye Er is getting longer and denser. Phantom can only gather at the top of the tree, waiting for the great moment, the perfect fission at the last moment!

The two ends of the earth, the roots of the poles, are connected! All the trees penetrated the earth and began to merge in the center of the earth. At this moment, the phantom of the opera is jumping happily at the top of the tree, leading a neck carnival.

Because the earth no longer exists, the trees are complete and compact. By wrapping, the branches and leaves are squeezed together, the trunk is squeezed together, the remaining land and roots are wrapped together in the trunk, and then many roots grow out of thin air.

A tree in the sky, so proud and helpless, hangs in the empty Yu Yu! The green leaves are lush and the phantom is swarming!

six

I saw it, as early as when you and I were in love! Stars are shining, green leaves are lush, and you and my children are in droves!

I have watched this moment for a long time, and I will swear in front of you that I love you forever. Dear you, the sun is still shining, and you and I are still in love. I took you out of the cage of life and shaped this immortal green love crystal!

Have you seen this moment? Did you feel it when I loved you at that moment? Can you believe it with me at the moment? Love, that's great love!

The sun is still shining and the sky is shaded by trees. Take your children to the Jade Palace to float. If that constellation beast dares to come again, you must be brave and stick to it together! Be sure to see love!

Shuimanhuangsha

1

The yellow sand is endless and the mountains are endless. I'm looking for your black eyes.

Don't be surprised, in this bare yellow sand land, my shape is out of place with you, the sun and yellow sand. I'm just looking for you to save all the green lives that died here yesterday.

I won't give up, I believe you exist, the sun is still in the sky, and the yellow sand is still so scattered. You must be hiding in some sand eyes.

2

During the day, I chase clouds, fog and poor steam from the depths of the desert. Your name is water, and that is the last dry tear in my eyes.

I am a little black, floating in the air, no matter how many years have passed, I have not been able to wipe a black cloud.

Footprints disappear in the sand, but walk in my field of vision under the starlight every night. Camels can't make a sound, and the sword buried in the horse's stomach won't come out quietly, flashing with cold chill, which stung me instantly.

I still, alone in this starlight, tell my last faith to every withered gravel, you.

Dawn, dawn is still the diabolical sun overhead. How many legends died there, the so-called desert and despair. Nowadays, it's like birds chirping, spring is blooming and the morning is warm.

three

You've been here. I have been looking for it.

If your name is half in the sky and half in the ground. So I can't? Give it back to me, you flood mat!

But! Water! I'm not just in the air, I'm not just by your side day and night, waiting for the dead to wake up like a wake! I have two eyes, one is like me, the other is like me, deep underground!

Looking for you. Go through the history books of all the land, ask the ashes of all the emperors and gods, drill soft mud and melt through the mud.

But you! Why have you refused to show up and come out like a ghost, killing the earth and the sun, rewriting yesterday and letting a hundred birds contend?

four

However, I only have eyes, so I don't have so many burdens and distractions. The belief of living extends from spring to four seasons, and there are no four seasons. Living, even if the sun bakes the yellow sand into red sand, it will be like my black sand or even powder ash.

In fact, these black eyes are always above the sun.

Being alive is like eating bark at first, and maggots rob the bodies of animals. Be so firm, believe and believe that when life comes to an end, you can see the miracle of holy water!

Take the last rib out of your chest and divide it into three sections. When the sun dried up the last pile of bones and tore the land inch by inch, you bit off the first piece, raised your head, looked at the sun with those dry but rock-solid eyes and told it that I could still live.

When the sun dried the last pile of stones and baked them like a knife, the sun evaporated your flesh, leaving only your flesh and blood, so you swallowed the second paragraph in one gulp, tilted your cracked skull, looked at the sun with your bottomless cheekbones and told it that I was still alive.

When the sun burns the last grain of sand red, like the oily sun dripping on your bones, and the red gauze is covered, you swallow the last paragraph, lie in the red sand like hot oil, hold up your eyes that have been firmly buckled, and tell it in the face of the sun that I still want to live. This world has never let me give up that towering life and vitality!

five

Yellow sand has no life and no civilization. They just woke up when you came. My long-awaited phone call finally met the baby's cry.

You came. On that day, all the sand children were extremely excited and dazzling like groups of hungry babies.

Later, dark clouds covered the sun. In the dead darkness, I can't see anything without me.

The other eye, the other I sigh in the depths of the ground. After that, he felt that I was in the sky and no longer existed. The sultry heat in the deep underground made him suddenly know where the water was!

After that, he stopped thinking about water, but regarded himself as water, fantasizing and exhausting all his black fantasies.