Everything in the world is the best presentation. Face the mirror
I failed to take out better skin and follow the light's instructions.
Take care of what should be taken care of. What is there to hide?
If you are a demon, you will show your true colors.
All the same.
Plant flowers and plants in the void and pull out the extra ribs in your heart.
Break a broken bowl. You shouldn't try to pry.
And innocent marks in the kidnapping mirror
The real desert has tall buildings in the distance, so don't touch them easily.
It will collapse in front of you.
After dressing up, I always feel that I am the best.
Locked in a prison with a mirror
We are wearing our own bones and screaming outside.
Bring back some gorgeous coats that others abandoned in the wilderness.
Short chapter in winter
1、
Sometimes, I can feel the light inside me.
Dig an escape tunnel.
So, I quickly completed a folding on the manuscript paper.
Words are cliffs on the lips.
When you swallow it back, it will be full of bad water.
I have become my own other shore.
Crossing the turbulent river of life
Quit each other I'm already a thing apart.
Will be robbed and sold at any time.
Even if good things are delayed.
The bad guys pretend to be good guys, but I'm still.
There is a sun in my heart.
2、
The lake was full of waves, and the waterfowl mistakenly threw it into the sky in the lake.
As a magic mirror. People passing by here
Dare not stay too long
We raised our faces.
No one can tell.
3、
How hard is this stone?
When it exploded, those fake universes
Use one's feet
Run in front of the falling meteor
I rolled in the mire of life again and again.
Learn the lesson and be prepared for collapse.
Also imitate how the flame is extinguished and rekindled.
4、
Clouds are an illusion of the sky.
You try to dust off your life.
Nails pulled out of the body
Will be repaired and punctured again.
Girl's heart
Cold night notes
Night enveloped the border town again.
Workers who have just left work in the steel plant.
Go home in cold dew
More than ten years ago, my father did the same.
The days passed quickly.
Looking back is a piece of Wang Yang.
How many nights are left to sell?
Forced by life, I once smuggled stars that I managed to catch.
Illuminate the black spots on people's backs
The tentacles of the cold night aroused the long-hidden lust.
At that time, I couldn't remember what the person I loved looked like.
How easy it is to forget.
The night is deep, put the bones on the shore.
No one will come back to claim it.
Love every day when the knife is cut off.
Ai Ye, do you like this name?
This is what I thought of at the lake that year.
I'm not going to tell you when
Hesitated for three and a half years
Great, no one knows who mugwort is.
Plant Gesanghua in all gaps of the body.
I want to go to town to buy seeds when my father is away.
So many years have passed
Didn't send the old man a flower sea.
My beloved girl didn't bring it home for you to see.
Days are firewood.
When will it not go out?
Don't care so much, enjoy the precious traces of life slowly.
I don't remember the scar on my palm.
When to stay, when to heal and when to disappear.
We can't count the stars in the sky all our lives.
The universe is boundless. May you be in the territory of time.
Find a lamp
Dadishu
Come back so many times.
I still haven't walked backwards.
This road is dangerous, flat and magical.
It's hard for me to get them all.
Throw it while walking, there is nowhere to throw it.
Time secretly harvests the heavy ears in my heart.
The sky is sunning, and I want to share the fruit and rain with you.
The sunset rides in a sedan chair, and everything fades away.
Time pushes things forward.
Wear a veil of night during the day and wait for the moon to get married.
The stars are ready for candy.
The spirits cooked at night are better than any runaway horse.
It is unwise to stay out alone for a long time.
We all experience spring breeze and cold current in our own bottles.
Happy and sad.
I have come so far.
Never reached the finish line.
Books Walking on the Earth
We are love poems that have been written in books.
The scenery that has been painted.
September is still a fragment of words.
Night enveloped the town, and we unbuttoned the dark buttons.
Take out some fragments of words
Feed it to others through your mouth.
Tear off the night full of typos and hold down the stars.
Put them back on your head.
For the time being, use these beautiful women to decorate the growing holes in your body.
When did I start to jump into the scene of life?
When did you stop trying so hard to love?
Days are blades, harvesting surplus wasteland.
Fishbone on the dining table
Who pulled out the bone in pain?
Some small spots live in the eyes, some people and things.
Lead by a wide margin
Didn't say goodbye to me properly.
Wearing yesterday's clothes, I merged into the turbulent river of the world.
The night turns, and we are locked by some words.
Burning. Let the boat float and rest for us.
Finally, on the other side of life.
I found myself.
I do not love you anymore.
I do not love you anymore. In the loneliness of my life
You are a huge luxury.
Remember the pain in the fireworks and the falling ashes?
all
I was destined to cast a net in a lonely boat and return empty-handed.
Twilight rolled down from the top of the mountain.
Birds are running away, and my pinhole heart can't hide any longer.
Noise stolen from the world
I will meet you again in my life.
I regret spreading my vows all over the bottom of the lake before closing the net.
It is so low that nothing is born noble.
In every sour dusk, open the time.
Boil the star I'm trying to be in the dark river of the universe
Lose oneself
You always catch me.
Release me without charge.
Go to Yanshan
When the swollen color block is covered at night,
The earth knows nothing. The mountains in the distance look like mountains.
People have learned to change their faces.
The cloud will never blame anyone who is unpredictable.
Go to strange places and see some new people and things.
They don't know when I squeezed in.
In this land, there is one more person or one less person.
Yanshan is still called Yanshan, the name that lives in my heart.
It doesn't have to be that.
Go see sb.
I have planned for a long time, and I have great courage.
Come here. Many times, life suddenly locked my heels.
Cann't go anywhere
Meet the person you want to see.
Take away a small part of the scenery that you hid in your eyes when you left.
In the future, I try to intercept the good things in life.
To see you.
Hometown is a name that hurts when you shout.
When lonely people fly away from the shallow lake full of afterglow, it will be dark.
Arrange a few stars to patrol your night sky and have more fun.
If they dare to be lazy, I will send you some clouds from Nanpanjiang.
Sewing cassocks in a temple
Sew three or two stitches and fasten a touching star button.
The shoes are worn out and the hat is worn out. The world is a huge recycling station.
We should bow down to the mountains and rivers to redeem and love.
Pick up a heavy object and scratch your skin in a sea of people. When you meet them, you are innocent and depressed.
Pick up the footprints on the edge of the cliff and wash away the overlapping light and shadow.
The sky is not a film, and the gears bite the naked body of time.
I just stole a drop of blood from my hometown and parasitized it.
And continue to love a remaining dry and poor territory.
With a group of people, one person
I scolded several egrets this day.
When the lost people suddenly come back?
Wearing the wings of a mountain dragonfly
I recognized me at a glance.
There are many strange faces
There was a long queue in the fog.
Waiting for a claim
After drinking, I recognized the back pot that sang Guan Gong's broadsword.
I recognized Li Xiaolang, who was having an affair with a foreign country contractor.
I recognized my grandfather who was herding sheep with a chimney.
And the father who dug orchids with a basket on his back.
……
The wind stole the last fog.
Suddenly, we separated again.
The sun is a little dazzling.
Footprints farther and farther on the dirt road
I tried to call them with the echo of the bottom of the valley.
After a long time, the egret who came last year
And fly back.
I scolded several egrets this day.
Ripples on the lake
Then I personally buried a fish on the other side.
People are still busy.
It's too late to turn back
troublesome
Penny went to the river to feed water, the owner of the cow nose rope
Walk for a while.
On the way back, the old cow refused to leave.
You hit it, and the fine whip hit the poor foot cold stick.
You scold, you give the letter to the soup pot.
Even if you chew it, bite it.
Today, if you don't go, you won't go.
Bad-tempered smelly cow
Sit down and see who can afford it.
I still don't believe it. The buffalo is waiting to eat your milk.
Whoever goes is not as good as an animal.
Grandma's
The bird living on the cliff is talking.
The wind looks for hidden secrets in this land.
Grandma leads the cow, and I lead the dark night that has not yet been revealed.
Walk back under the stars.
Cows are awesome in front of me.
In the greasy river
This time, I don't know who to meet.
The bus stops here. Where does this river come from?
Where to go. The more water is washed, the more turbid it becomes.
Love the people
Walking farther and farther by the river, it took a long time to recover.
Carsick, take medicine
Love a person
incurable
People are getting off the bus.
Remember how to put yourself back.
Scrape hard, no one keeps the last leaf in late autumn.
Oh, the high heels of middle-aged women are broken.
Several men are laughing.
It's rare to be so happy
these people
Where can I find more simple and rude fun in life?
"Get in the car, get in the car.
Little girl eating tea eggs
Hurry up or I'll leave you here for the night. "
The driver nodded his head. "Let's go."
I met this little greasy boy and fell into the river.
People who have never met.
Are you approaching me or leaving me at this moment?
next time
I don't know when I will pass by here again.
Tired of falling into the river, the lip prints left by a place name or lover.
Zailuozhu
Nowhere to know
Those who have met.
Where did it end up?
Take off the mask that grows on your face.
There is a layer of skin between people.
When the car arrived at the bamboo forest,
It's getting late
Can't find a place to rest
When you are in trouble, go ahead or spend the night in the mountains.
The night killed the stars and the sickle rusted the moon.
No one can wait.
Then don't stay
Pretend you've never lived in the future.
Fireworks or flowers of ashes?
1
How small are the tentacles of life?
When we were young, we used it to perceive love and adventure.
The scars left are flowers carved by time.
People come and go in the world, and no one is an exception.
You left, you came and went, how light, how small, how magnificent.
Until the end, the disease took your last breath.
Instead of screaming in pain, you cried to my bodhi old zu: Dad, I'm coming down to accompany you. ...
There are many irreparable moments in life.
Leaving regrets and vacancies, death is a reunion or farewell with yourself.
The current is slow and the sunset is hidden behind the mountain.
The flowers and plants withered, and the baby cried to go to town to take a rocking car.
Everything is as usual, and there is no turning back.
Changing Seasons
People are still people, and people are still people.
2
Go to the river where you often go.
Where's the grindstone?
The axe is rusty.
I know I'll never meet you again.
When the wind passes through the bottom of the valley
What did you bring and steal?
How vast the world is.
What will life be like next?
Death suddenly takes your last breath.
Eve of cold dew
We will scrub your body for the last time.
Be frank and lenient.
Kneel at the grave
I shrunk another circle.
three
I met a black magpie at the bottom of Shahe River.
Hey, hey, hey.
Trying to get rid of them
I have hidden the waves in my heart countless times.
Don't let others steal your ripples easily.
No matter how small the stone is, it will also hit the tenderness hanging on people's lips.
The world suddenly became empty.
You left with nothing.
Love what you can touch.
Traces left in life
This is my exit and my way home.
Douzhuan
Trees along the Panlong River are planning a prelude to defoliation.
Suddenly an outsider came in.
Ask for directions with a foreign accent and press navigation.
Go around the alley
Mom, be a good boy, don't say that the Jade Emperor is in his hand.
Shanan No.2 Road can't get out today.
The owner of the dog meat shop said to turn left to the west.
The tailor's aunt said to go east and then turn right.
After trying one by one, I decided to follow the river.
Go down.
After a long walk, the sunset returned to the river.
Wipe off a busy day.
It's like turning over the Bible.
It takes hard work to get a flower.
Where are you? I'll wait for you at the bridge.
turn around
So we are so close.
only
Take some detours
Will reach the other side of Shanan 2 nd Road.
Pass through the vegetable market
I didn't sleep late until after eight in the morning.
Maybe the loudspeaker says cabbage is cheap.
Oranges, jackfruit, pork and dog meat are very cheap. ...
The wind blew into my ears.
It's all the voice of the tape recorder: Er, Er, Er, Er.
Get up and put on the shoes and socks you wore yesterday.
Go outside and meet strangers.
They don't know when I will move in.
Didn't even have time to look at me.
I am busy going home to cook and cook.
We are old friends of each other.
Running around all my life
Pass through the vegetable market
Get rid of the total weight of noise in your body
Take one milligram of life breath from the electronic scale.
Put it in your pocket.
Learn to use the balance beam in your heart in the future.
Weigh the net weight of life
About the author:
East China citizen, 1996, from Qujing, Yunnan. Now he works in Qujing Hengshui Experimental Middle School, a high school Chinese teacher, news editor and periodical editor. Poetry can be found in Yanhe, Dianchi Lake, Prose Poetry, Youth, Dayi Literature, Prose Poetry World, Zero Degree, Shenzhou, China Poets, Qujing Daily and New Central Plains Daily (Thailand). Poetry won the 9th China Campus Double Top Ten Poetry Award, the 7th Yan Shu Cup Youth Poetry Club Award, the 2nd National Local Poetry Competition Award and the 3rd International Poetry and Wine Culture Conference Award. Editor of Zero Degree Poetry Magazine, Vice President of Zhu Yuan Literature Society.
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