Weber's Modern Poetry

Weber (1963-) is a native of Shangrao, Jiangxi. Publish poems in various journals. A trace of blood wound around the blade. 10 month, leaves fall off from meat. The chairs in the park slipped down the stairs. When a person is old, the leaves don't fall from the sand that passes through the city.

A trace of blood wound around the blade.

Who would have thought that the knife would go along the ridge?

After cutting off some weeds

He cut off his thin shadow.

Does this imply that the road is too long?

Need to be cleaned again

Like blades, we often have minor injuries.

Bring out inner pain

Yeah, who cares: the ridge runs through the city and countryside.

Who will take a knife in the face of weeds?

Because a trace of blood entangled the knife edge.

Because our pain has become many knives.

October

( 1)

Bury a teardrop in the ground and raise the knife and axe next to the teardrop again.

Weave angry blood into the road of October.

The gray of Jiangshan

Has surrounded the flying eye

And a thousand-year-old troupe.

A few monkeys in the theater

Shake the wonderful mask

Play peace well-peace and prosperity

Who can lift a stone in October and break another October?

Expose bones that are harder than stones.

(2)

In October, I finally saw a river and its shallowness

So many green hills start from the upstream and fall downstream.

Turn into a cool landscape

In October, the coastal urban and rural areas handed over the noise of grain ashes.

All the roads

Many upward floors are still upward.

The original Redstone Foundation

A mouse lurking in the dark

In October, I

Near a river, near a piece of soft water.

The leaves have fallen

The leaves have fallen

The leaves stick to the wind in the opposite direction

I lost it.

When the leaves fall

Leaves hide from birds and butterflies.

Flowers in our eyes

Whose face is the fallen leaves?

Whose leaves have fallen off?

A mistake

We are in a windy place.

Sticky leaves

Close the blade

meat

The steak is on the chopping board.

Meat squeezes meat.

The meat fell off four legs.

This meat sticks to other meats.

A meat market.

The meat bled in the direction of the knife.

The meat on the leg is more oily than the meat.

Chairs in the park

In the park, the chair is waiting for someone

Waiting for a blind man who has never met.

When I saw the chair.

The chair dozed deep in the lawn.

As I approached the chair,

This chair has a solid backrest.

I've only had contact with chairs.

There is a leaf blocking the distance between feet and hands.

The chair is waiting for someone in the park.

Wait for a blind man outside the garden.

I've been waiting for a long time

Slip down the stairs.

A piece of paper slipped down the stairs.

It just blocked my view of going upstairs.

Between buildings

It's raining.

Those who push out the window and reflect raindrops at the same time

glass

Upstairs just blocked my breath.

I took shelter from the rain outside.

Behind many dirty pieces of paper.

A piece of paper slipped down the stairs.

Fell on my instep.

The extra space has been reduced.

A person is old.

A person is old.

Always on the road to rest

A folded body

Turn it out from the inside out

An old man was born with a wild flower and a pair of cloth shoes.

at short range

Use the last few ribs to cross the slope.

Scrub your fingers with gray tiles.

A person is really old.

Always in the village where the red leaves are scattered

A vast plain

Open autumn and its reflection.

The leaves didn't fall

It's summer now.

The tree outside my door is very hot.

However, the leaves did not fall.

Not in the shade, stop for a minute.

It is trees that are hot in summer.

Or is it hot in summer?

This makes me wonder.

However, the leaves never fall.

My waiting

Or doubt

Got caught in a branch

pass by

Autumn is coming

I passed the old wall of the old city.

Move the moving body to the ruins of modern times.

a fallen leaf

A kind of blood with branches removed.

Maybe a fallen leaf passed the old wall and its sunshine.

Maybe a piece of sunshine casts a shadow older than the old wall.

Maybe a shadow was tied behind the door.

I just made a few moves.

walk on by

After that opening the hidden space-time.

The sand of the city

The city in my life

You can't live without sand.

Has sunk into hard sand.

Because of the sand

Raised the city and raised my eyes.

Because of my eyes.

Be infiltrated by water

Because of water

Change the relationship between sand and mud.

Because sand used to be

Go upstairs.

on / in the street

Went to the bar.

Shangliao supermarket

Get on the expressway

Went to a star-rated hotel

On some countertops

Because of the shadow of sand

Surrounded by more sand

Because more sand

Surrounded the city where I live.

Because in my eyes,

The city is just an expanding grain of sand.