Modern Poetry of Xiaocun 1
Neighbors
Three families
Checked the compass
Checked Feng Shui
Put it on the roadside
Stretch the dirt road in front of the house
Look for two acres of paddy field
The sun is gone
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Dark
No curtains
Flashing oil lamp
Lazy stupid dog
One fell asleep Meteor
Floating so far
I don’t know how many suns and moons I have woken up from
There is a vegetable garden in front of me
There is a front street behind Street
The iron clock on the old locust tree
Quietly listening to the story of Nianzi
The bumpy dirt road
Looking for the outside of the village The small river
The neighbors on the left and right
The good friends
The front street and the back street are so close
Pumpkin flowers
< p>Climbed over the fenceThe back street shouted
The front street opened the back door
The reed chicken jumped on the wall
Singing the modern poetry of a small village with stars in the sky 2
Three Pillows
The village custom’s beard was stretched and hurt
The sixty-year-old man
Leaving behind a house full of children
Holding the greasy pillow left by my wife
I want to marry a second wife again
The children are anxious
p>Invited the relatives of Gua La Man and Man Cai Gua
It was a sore tongue and a torn face
But the old man seemed to have eaten a weight
Re-pasted the torn happy words by myself
Lighted up the crispy firecrackers with my own hands
In the days to come
Old man There is always frost of rumors hanging on the eaves
There is always a heart-piercing cold wave in the house
Afterwards, my wife wiped away tears and left
The remaining The old man below
Facing three greasy pillows
Lost in thought
Street scene
A loud scream
It made the small village tremble
Two lips and one tongue
Can chew tofu into iron nails
I can nail you all over your face and body
The right index finger, which is used to pointing people’s foreheads
It has become stronger and stronger
Waking a kitchen knife
Chasing the village chief around
Noon when people's spines are still sweating
She stood with her arms akimbo
Winter full of goosebumps
Sudden falling frost and snow
Withered the lush laughter all over the street
She gained a few satisfactions
Picking her teeth and going home
But she felt a Dull pain
Building a temple
Dozens of bricks supporting a few wooden boards
Built a desk
Spider webs in the corner
Dozens of pairs of bright eyes dimmed
Bite the end of the pencil to bits
Shout out and break your throat
Read what grandparents would say Can’t write
One, two, three
There is a big Buddhist niche behind the classroom
The offerings are always fresh and the incense is constantly burning
A child I was so hungry
I grabbed a fruit offering
My head was broken by my grandpa’s pipe pot
Blood and tears flowed down
Children I bit my lip and stared at the smiling Maitreya
Later, the grandparents pinched out the hard-earned money sewn into the waistband< /p>
A large temple with cornices was built
Amidst the sound of firecrackers when the temple was completed
The classroom collapsed
People seemed to suddenly realize< /p>
Rush over quickly
Dig out the things buried under the earth wall
Dolls
Lao Xisang
An old man is gone
Lonely
A few mice wandering in the hole in the wall
Hungry
Torn sheepskin coat There are many lice grazing in the house
A group of ants are anxious
They are discussing how to move them away
Even mice cannot chew them
< p> That half of the wotouThe children came crying
The fine coffin was carried
A set of beautiful tie-dye decorations were pasted< /p>
The building, TV, refrigerator and air conditioner are all available
Relatives and friends were extremely satisfied
They all said that the old man enjoyed a happy life
Then he left Cheeks
Enjoy a sumptuous feast