A very short poem

1, Bian Zhilin with broken chapters

You stand on the bridge and watch the scenery.

The landscape observer is watching you upstairs.

The bright moon decorated your window,

You decorated other people's dreams.

2. "When you are silent, look up at the silent sky."

Lotus fragrance falls, impregnated with dust and mud

Dance in the pavilion and stand alone.

Leaf injury, desert rain and smoke

The sad shadow is light and the bridge is broken.

When the cold eyes turn, the residual brush is empty.

3. "That's your freedom"

In spring,

It always starts when the swallows fly in March.

Then,

Dissipate in the summer heat

Just stay and spend in one place.

Free and open

Freedom in the wind and rain

4, "Reef" Ai Qing

Wave after wave

Come to me endlessly

Every wave is at his feet.

Beaten to pieces and scattered. ...

Its face and body.

Like a knife.

But he still stood there.

Looking at the sea with a smile ...

Be knocked down

That's your freedom.

This is completely different from my freedom to "live" and "die"

5. Bian Zhilin, "The Wall Grass"

Post the sunset at five o'clock.

Hang half light at six o'clock.

I hope someone spends all their time.

Just dreaming. Look at the wall.

The swaying grass has turned yellow.