Shen Congwen's Poetry

In this world, there is sand base and water surface.

The man who built the Chonglou Street Pavilion.

But you said that you just wanted to choose a small plot as the basis.

Build a small Greek temple to worship human nature.

Your pen

Living in wind, snow, clouds and rain.

People are rural, urban, lush and tall.

Border town is you.

A painting for us.

Ink drops between leaves.

Let's go in dry and come out wet.

Thank you for your support over the years.

If you can wait, let's watch the sunset together

In the sunset, let's sing a song together

Nostalgic quatrains

Or, we drink under the moon.

Listen to what you said about Xiangxi. Tell me about it.

Those passes of ups and downs and difficulties in life

Or say nothing, just sit there.

From literature to people, from people to mountains.

And then from the mountain to the island.