Liming square
Things that cannot be consumed are found all over the world;
The red machine washed away the canal.
A cold musician
Wearing their clarinets
Rare cactus is quietly approaching itself.
Mosquitoes roam in the air.
Feathers are like snow.
What happened in this hurried night?
As white as a wolf in the Arctic.
A small coffin full of buoyancy
Floating across the square; Larvae in the lamp
Formed on the last beam,
Excitement is like an old-fashioned effort.
Ink of the alphabet.
Such novels are like feathers.
Show it in the alley
The angel of death selling kisses.
The yellow morning train is full of women.
The brain captured the embarrassing picture.
A man biting his nails is like an ancestral quilt.
In our town, stupid
The wire behind the green open door is loose.
The rent is rising, cat
Victim: We should go home.
James Tate ............................. James Tate
A lost animal
This is facing the end of summer alone.
The beauty of life:
A dozen stray animals are sleeping on the balcony.
In the shadow of my footsteps,
Another block
In the smell of burning leaves.
Near noon,
My forehead is covered with shadows,
To cater to the beat of my humming.
A group of bats flapped their wings back and forth,
Mimosa and bees tremble together.
This is a house with unfinished poems.
This is the place where I was born.
James Tate ............................. James Tate
Pale yellow leaves
Get rid of that man and his flying mill,
A woman's pink body will be preserved.
Although urgent, anonymous love hints.
Dispel our forces for peace,
Like an article full of dashes.
Pure white excitement. In the glacier
Stay eternal, where she walked
Violin-like Valley: Our Happiness
Like a pheasant erupting in an open field.
When she passed by,
What does a strong desire contain
Sparks and alarm bells in our minds!
Perhaps, the avalanche is about to start.
Will bury the whole town. I think I know.
Her name, her name is "Yellow Leaf":
I should keep this secret.
She is an immortal dream: lovelorn.
With slender rotating fingers,
She grasped its looseness and residue.
Parts. The world needs a kind of love
It doesn't depend on chain and purchase: untouchable.
Yellow Leaves leads us beyond.
Gain and loss. Jean Enze is.
The love we broke up with, and the failure-
The first day of rest.
James Tate ............................. James Tate
Regret rises with the fog
He has no past, and at the same time he must have.
No future. The important thing is.
It happened shortly after they started.
Coming to an end. He said that he had told his mother.
The earth is unacceptable to him: me
I've been thinking about this and her world.
I've been in contact for a long time Night arrival.
On the countless umbrella wings of the fire, his
Eyes are narrower than mercury.
Or the sky falls into the rain curtain, when
When there is obviously no land below,
The half-dead fish appeared.
The whole body. He is familiar with all this.
Anything she might spit out at any moment will be caught.
He has given up everything,
Of course he wants to give up everything.
I think his pain will be in
It ends in May or January, despite the weather.
Especially sunny, suitable for me to think about anything.
Except for that solemn farce.
& lt& gt john donne. -& lt； & gt john donne. -& lt； & gt john donne.
A lesson in the shadow
Please stand for a moment and listen to a lesson.
Dear, talk about the philosophy of love.
We have been walking here for three hours.
There are two shadows around us,
This shadow comes from ourselves;
Now the sun is shining overhead,
We step on our own shadows,
Everything looks beautiful and clear.
This is how our love Miao grew up.
So is our cover-up
Gradually disappear. But this is no longer the case.
That kind of love has not reached its peak,
While it's still trying to avoid other people's eyes.
Unless our love stops at noon,
We will create a new shadow on the other side.
The first shadow is used to deceive others,
Later, shadows were used to deceive us—
Deal with yourself and deceive your eyes.
If our love fades away,
I will treat you, you treat me.
Keep their actions secret.
The shadow of the morning is disappearing,
The shadow of the afternoon keeps developing.
Once love declines, its future is short!
Love comes into this world with a full and unchanging light,
But if it's past noon, the next minute is evening.
John donne, john donne, ................................
Alchemy of love
Someone dug deeper than I did,
Said that the core of his happiness is hidden inside;
I loved, I got, I said,
But even if I love it and get old, when it gets old,
Can't find the hidden mystery;
Ah, these are all fake medicines sold by others;
No chemist can extract the elixir of life,
While bragging about his medicine pot,
In fact, he just happened to
Brewed some spicy medicine;
So do lovers who dream of happiness,
All I got was a cold summer night.
Is it necessary for us to pay attention to this empty bubble?
Pay the fame, comfort and tranquility of our career?
Isn't this the end of love, if my servant
As happy as I am, as long as he can
Endure the short ridicule of the groom's play?
The poor guy who fell in love.
Swear that his fairy has a noble heart,
Insist that it's not the body but the mind,
This does not mean swearing:
He heard Yue Xian singing a rough song.
Don't look for a soul in a woman, just be gentle and sweet.
Even with intelligence, they are already magical mummies.
John donne, john donne, ................................
Goodbye: My condolences.
Just as Gord died peacefully,
Say goodbye to the soul gently,
Sad friends gathered around,
Some people say they are dead, others say they are not.
Let's melt and do nothing,
Tears do not turn over, the wind does not sigh;
This desecrates our happiness-
If we tell the laity our love.
Earthquakes can bring disaster and panic,
People estimate what it will do and what it will do.
But the vibrations of those celestial bodies,
Although it is much bigger, it doesn't hurt anything.
Secular men and women like each other,
(Their souls are faculties) is the most taboo.
Don't leave, because it will be cancelled.
A series of things that make up love.
We are purified by love,
I don't even know what I'm thinking
Each other's hearts are guaranteed,
Don't worry about not touching your eyes, mouth and hands.
Two souls are one,
Although I have to go, it doesn't mean.
Break, but only extend outward,
Like gold on a thin layer.
There are still two, but two are like this.
The situation is the same as a pair of two-legged compasses;
Your soul is fixed. It's not like.
Move it. When the other foot moves, it also moves.
Although it has been sitting in the middle,
But the other one went to the ends of the earth,
It's tilted. Listen to the ba sound;
As soon as that one got home, it straightened up at once.
This is what you have to do to me, my life.
Like the other foot, you should lean sideways;
You are firm, my circle will be accurate,
I will finish where I started.
John donne, john donne, ................................
Parting: crying
When I was here,
Let me cry in front of you;
Your face turned tears into money and marked them,
After this casting, tears became valuable things.
Because tears are like this
With your appearance;
Tears are the fruits of many sorrows, more symbols-
When a drop of tear drops. Then you fell in, too
So you and I are nothing but different shores.
On a sphere,
A worker with a model can
Create Europe, Africa and Asia
It was finished soon, but it was nothing;
So it contains your
Every tear,
One earth, one world, growing in this picture,
Finally, your tears and mine were drowned.
The world, in your tears, melted my heaven.
Oh, far better than the bright moon,
Instead of rolling up the waves and drowning me in your circle,
Don't cry and say I'm dead, in your arms, but don't go.
Teaching waves to do it will be too fast.
Let the wind find it.
Its precedent,
Do something worse to me than it wants to do;
Since you and I sigh together,
Whoever sighs the most is the most cruel and accelerates the death of the other party.
John donne, john donne, ................................
song
Go, chase a meteor,
Go and ask Polygonum multiflorum to be happy in his stomach,
Tell me where to find the fleeting time,
Who liberated the devil's feet,
Teach me to listen to the mermaid sing,
Hold the cool sea, don't let it make waves,
Look for it.
Which one?
Good wind will push sincerity forward with the current.
If you were born with vision, you can see.
Patterns that people can't see,
You rode for ten thousand nights and ten thousand days,
I ran until my head was covered with snow and ice.
We'll talk when you get back.
The strange things that happened to you,
finally
Swear; curse
There is nothing in the world that says beauty and loyalty.
Let me know if you find it.
It is also willing to make incense thousands of miles away;
But forget it, I'll never leave,
Even if you go next door, you can meet it;
Although you saw that she was reliable,
When you write a letter, you can still guarantee it.
She won't wait.
I walked to the door.
I must feel sorry for two or three men.