Author/Xu Zhimo
The same moonlight,
Tonight, because we are all looking up.
Look at it, full of charm,
Being a thug from a black man
Rise in the clouds
It looks extraordinarily bright and round.
It spread on the road,
It floats on the water,
It is immersed in
Water plants knot like sadness.
Underwater;
It's on the ridge of the ancient city,
Thousands of city bricks are in its glory.
Breathe,
It stroked.
Grave ruins scattered inside and outside the city,
In the constant cry of resident birds,
Want to see old and new ghosts,
Stand together like us,
Eyes shining,
Chewing the biting shade:
Silver lingering poetry
Like the star phosphorus on the water,
Flying in the dew.
Listen to the songs of the four fields
Eternal and humble harmony,
Sadness and joy,
Hatred and love,
Preserve heat energy in the dark,
In this secluded autumn night and autumn field
In the vast universe,
The greatness of the solution
In all the tiny depths
launch
Baby's smile!
2. Jiangnan Liujia:
Listen to the songs of autumn.
Charming melody cuts through the melancholy of summer.
The brisk tone dyed green into gold.
Hard-working plowman
Take a hoe.
Immersed in the harvest music.
Autumn is singing.
A year's harvest
Infinite dream
In the song
Sow deep hope
3. Autumn Moon:
Author/Xu Zhimo
Autumn moon!
Who can afford a silver fingertip?
Romantic scratch and climb!
No, but look at the light waves of the sea.
I can't help it
The touch of the jade finger,
I was crying there!
That's it:
Boring clouds,
Beautiful autumn moon,
Smoke warms the heart and cold eyes,
Put on your light clothes coldly,
Involved
Get married.