Please allow me to
sit on your other side and enjoy the surfing of words
watch you spread a camphor tree in full bloom in autumn
appeal to the value of vegetation
That's a treasure that I can't count!
A feather flutters gently from the south bank,
stretching and stretching to the earth, giving birth to a sweet pistil
The sea, mulberry fields and ferries on the road, as well as the smoking in the streets and lanes
all burn your name, and your shadow blows away the thoughts of March
Time drops.
Please allow me
to stand up and lock your moments with the camera.
I was deeply moved at midnight, and let a moment happen in this spring.
One midnight not long ago, I made a promise to myself:
I must use my actions to build your lines.
Scatter one of them, and my heart palpitations will sink deeply, and my soul will overflow with fragrance.
Please allow me to
seize the time barrier
look for greenery in your poetic strings, watch grapefruit flowers falling in two places
be envied by love, dream around the heart at the beginning of the year
be pregnant with joy, shuttle on the backs of words
listen carefully to the surging waves of breathing, or the moonlit night on the 14th Bridge of West Lake II
. Only a blank seat or a few staggered lines are left
To release my last reserve, and then bury myself deeply
the petals of soul and flesh, and some secrets carved in my heart
in front of you, please allow me
to be a little light and vain, so that I am willing to accept punishment
and accept a dignified trial!
Please allow me
to confess that I have nothing, and the lines of my mind are exhausted and tired
Let my tired heart cling to your pure poetry collection to the right
Please allow me
to pull myself out and admit that my roots are related to your calligraphy
Let my eyes fill with a sense of enjoyment and happiness ...