Haizi's poetic works

Haizi's poems are as follows:

1, "Facing the sea, spring blossoms"

From tomorrow on, be a happy person, feed horses, cut firewood and travel around the world. From tomorrow on, I care about food and vegetables. I have a house facing the sea, and flowers are in full bloom in spring. Starting from tomorrow, I will communicate with every relative.

Tell them my happiness, that happy lightning tells me, I will tell everyone, give every river and mountain a warm name, stranger, I also wish you a bright future, a happy life, a happy life, and I want to face the sea and spring flowers.

2. hawthorn tree

I won't see you tonight. I met everything in the world tonight, but I won't meet you. A fiery hawthorn tree in late summer, like a bicycle of a tall goddess, like a girl standing at the door afraid of mountains, she won't run to me!

I walked through the dusk, and the wind blew into the distant plain. I will hug a lonely trunk-hawthorn tree in the dusk! A flash! Hawthorn. I want to sit under your breasts until dawn. Small and beautiful hawthorn breasts, on the bike of the tall goddess and in the hands of serfs, will go out at night.

3. Miss Past Lives

Zhuangzi washed his hands in the water, and his palms were silent. Zhuangzi washes himself in the water, and his body is a piece of cloth. The cloth was covered by the sound of floating on the water. Zhuangzi wants to blend in, staring at the beast of the moon. Bones grow inch by inch up and down the navel, like branches. Maybe Zhuangzi is me. I touched the bark and began to feel kind, cordial and distressed about my body. The moon touched me.

4. My request: Rain

I want to put out, the light of pig iron, the light of lover, the light of sunshine, I want to rain, I want to die at night, I want you to meet the person who buried me in the morning, and the dust of the years is endless. In autumn, I want: the next rain, wash my bones, I close my eyes, and I want: rain, rain is a lifelong fault, and rain is joys and sorrows.

5. Happy Sorbus Autumn Day

I love a new day infinitely. Today's sun, today's horses and today's sorbus trees have made me healthy and rich all my life. From dawn to dusk, the sunshine is richer than all the poems in the past. Happiness found me. Happiness said, "Look at this poet, he is happier than myself." In the autumn that divided me, in the autumn that divided my bones, I love you and sorbus.