Looking forward to the secular scenery with the method taught by my mother
Accidental fallen leaves breathe different air from old trees.
Wandering and forgetting the direction of arrival and landing
Touching your veins gently is doomed to fate and the scratch of resistance.
What I hate is the wind, whether it's cold or warm.
It's hard to change their minds.
There is no day or night, as long as it is quiet enough, as long as it is still, let me sleep peacefully.
The light during the day has nothing to do with me, and the darkness at night is not necessarily irreversible.
I dreamed that the arms in the tree were firm and powerful.
I don't know what time is, but I gradually see the color of my life.
I hope that one day I will be lucky enough to meet the uncured amber that wraps my peace and eternity.
Direction, color, vision, all have nothing to do with me.
Cang Huan silently mumbled a song that he didn't remember.
Small bamboo rafts swim in the water, birds are leisurely, pedestrians stay …
Modern Poetry of Faith 2 You look up at the sky.
Why can't I see your desire to fly?
The lonely geese in the sky roared hoarsely.
Is a prelude to struggle.
Or a groan of submission.
You still look up at the sky.
I see the confusion in your eyes.
Who killed you,
Or have you abandoned your faith?
I used to know where you were forgotten.
Where's your old smile?
There are clouds in the sky, aren't there?
Have you ever dreamed of it?
You once dreamed of traveling in the clouds.
The freedom you once longed for.
The hand you used to open, like
fly like a bird
Why are you now, but
Lost in the sky you look up at.
The high sky.
You used to stand on a low wall with your hands up.
Yelling at the sky,
I want to fly.
I accidentally fell off the wall.
You smile as brightly as a child.
But now that you remember, where have you been?
Who are you now?
Gray sky
Believe in the back of the funeral.
Lonely geese wail funeral elegy.
Drifting clouds, gently stepping the steps of the funeral.
You pile up dust on your own grave one after another.
You look up at the sky.
For a long time, finally
You bow your head and walk back