Five modern poems about Beijing.

Clear blue sky, white clouds and refreshing breeze are my memories of Beijing. A glimpse of the sky makes me write some new works.

one

Will soar in the clouds and sing

I can think of their beautiful wings

Looking for cracks in the earth, too many dreams.

Tears blurred.

Underwater clouds

I miss her beautiful decorations.

Anger at water.

Just say what sin you love.

two

Changyun is with you.

Maybe it's clear

What warms the earth is also ours.

When I hide in my own world again

This kind of person is clear and moving.

Starry eyes staring at the opposite light.

All this means the sun.

three

The silent city is full of uncontrollable running.

I don't have beautiful children

It's like it didn't flow through my center of the earth.

A little bit of running water goes deep there.

Let my most beautiful ethereal integrity.

But you must have works all over the world.

Not long in the smoke, slowly rushed to the bottom.

four

I saw Bai Yunfei crossing the horizon.

My most beautiful fantasy

Punch the shadow of the earth.

Without the light of the sun and the rustle of heat.

Silver-gray clouds, we follow me

I'm afraid beautiful wings

I am in the sky I am looking for.

Let the western sun be your door.

five

How much savings does a small city have?

Accumulate among the loveliest people

In this intoxicating city market, my roof

There are lovely flowers in the air.

The scattered sound is just around the corner.

When you are far away from this world.

I don't know her name.

Where is the air?