Modern Poetry at Two Ends of Time

Don't make any noise when the birds are silent until you wake up at night.

Use downstream rather than upstream opponents.

It can be used as a saw while the weather is still uneven.

The wind is talking nonsense at both ends.

I didn't have enough strength, so I lay in a poem and gritted my teeth.

Be sure to hurt spring and mourn autumn.

Ten years, half downstream, half upstream.

At both ends of time, the tail of the river will overflow the bow.

this morning

A ray of light woke up, something woke up.

This morning, the poet blinked at the new moon.

Empty city, there is enough vastness.

In order to put a poem with an uncertain future

There is also a person's name

The sunshine gently awakened the sleeping poet.

Wake up when you should, and wake up when you shouldn't.

A large piece of light is a feat of poets and poems.

At night, I am awake at this time.

sun

one

Over the dusk, on the fat branches

Put aside cicada's anger

Lonely wind, following clouds without faith.

Burning night, burning the tentacles of poetry.

two

A shadow, blooming outside the cloud.

Every scent of flowers turns into light.

Losing the qualification to cry, the moon shed tears from the sun.

Beyond the shadow

Who knocked the heartbeat more lively than the weather?

three

Hands are full of light, leaving a shadow for the night.

Climb over the courtyard wall and pull out a thorn in the atrium.

Carve the pain of time, the first and last persistence.

four

In other words, don't lie down in the high temperature.

Standing is the only way it exists.

Like a ray of light, even without wings.

Never forget to fly through the night.

Stop on the poet's finger

five

Remember when the light was still on.

Lost soul, in the last tears.

Identify the direction with rusty eyes

Then, expose the whispers of night and night.