Modern Poetry: Autumn Fruit 1 Autumn Fruit
A leaf supports the sky.
On the back of the wind and rain
Because of the persistence of a flower, it changes.
Prune the positive fruit on the branch.
Hanging is a way of existence.
Distance between root and crown
Look down or up.
Height is just a long light and shadow.
Follow the autumn rain, touch
A bent arm.
I'm not hung up on depression.
That's day by day.
The desire to touch the land
Ruxia drinking water
You have set foot on the shutters of spring,
Inject a green color into my heart.
You kissed the flowers. In midsummer,
Sow a thick acacia.
spring thunder
Arouse some hearts,
Cicada chirping
How much sadness is waved away.
Friends far away,
Still looking?
The distance between ideal and reality,
Even thousands of miles away.
Time will also use long hair.
Bring you deep concern.
Modern Poetry: Autumn Fruit 2 Autumn Fruit
Miss the green days
Miss the green caterpillar and the red-billed tit
Plant flowers in its heart
Miss the smell of another olive
Every night, the blush on her face gradually dissipates.
Quietly insomnia
The exam season becomes cold and the time becomes bare.
Every pore closes its heart.
Afraid of the influence of light and dew
Emotion begins before the autumn wind.
The tree holding it has fallen down.
Mottled branches can't bear the heart.
Now it just wants to be killed by a small hand.
Take it off gently