Poetry/Mei Zhi
I haven't been near poetry for a long time.
Like a naughty pupil.
Be lazy and not finish your homework.
Like a housewife again
I only care about my enjoyment.
Did not wash and cook for her husband and children.
Busy with worldly things in order to survive better
Poetry is the lightest in life.
I am a fishing kitten for a limited time.
Unconsciously lost in the beautiful temptation of dragonflies and butterflies.
Or bright and soft wind.
The flower of friendship needs my golden finger.
I gently soothe the heart of the person I love.
Maybe I'm not very religious.
Maybe my ability is too small.
I can't describe your appearance and your charm.
My goddess of poetry
It's always hard for you to get out of my pen.
Calling you to meditate on you
My goddess, your breath always wraps me.
Shine the sanctity of poetry into my soul.
As if the sun shines, the land is no longer barren.
No more desolate loneliness and helplessness
Poetry transcends the mission entrusted to me by fate.
Sometimes it is longing, sometimes it is brilliant innocence.
Sometimes illusory and elegant, sometimes rock-solid and firm.
Even penetrate the depth and wisdom behind things.
Set thousands of beautiful, so pamper yourself.
I seldom keep a pair of cool eyes.
Stay out of it and watch the smallness and busyness of human beings.
When there are more joys and sorrows.
I am a drop of water in the sea.
Sadness makes people sad and happy.
Even tangled troubles and worries.
Compassion and the ebb and flow of the sea.
Poetry, my muse
I trudged to find your trace, just for my admiration.
Just for you to look back at me.
A good feeling is better than love.
May your light wings take away the rest of my life.
Fly, fly ......