Modern poetry in textile mills

The Textile Factory has a closed factory.

Despite the noise during the day

Although the mountains are constantly being absorbed

In countless sleepless nights, or in those early mornings.

I still hear about textile mills far away from the city.

There was a dull roar in his voice.

Sometimes I listen carefully with my ears pricked up.

Louder and louder.

Until the eardrum with thick earwax is filled.

Sometimes I get distracted by the troubles in my life.

The voice of the textile mill is very light, even negligible.

It took me so long.

It seems that textile mills have existed since history.

It's on the edge of the city.

Secretly sharpen the unruly voice of wild horses

People who occasionally hear its voice never think about it.

Look inside.

What kind of internal organs do you have?

Can you dance when you are as happy as I am?

When you are angry, you will pass an old machine that is in disrepair.

Protest loudly

"New Year's Poetry" wants to write a New Year's poem.

But to whom?

I can't figure it out.

Think that the bad is related to the content of the poem.

What kind of good wishes do I want to express?

I have nothing to offer.

If I give it,

Who will claim and accept it?

Maybe it will be my wishful thinking.

What's that ball?

Of course, you can also dedicate it to yourself.

Write inspirational or philosophical poems. What?

But this is somewhat melodramatic and painstaking.

As a middle-aged poet, I no longer need inspiration.

Give up writing if you can't think well.

20 15 I have no poems to write on New Year's Day.

On New Year's Day on 20 15, I read through the New Year's speeches of heads of state.

20 15 is worth looking forward to, and it is more gratifying than poetry.

Even if the moon at the beginning of 20 15 is at 20 15,

Even if there is only a broken half moon.

The moon is still so bright and white.

So it rises and falls in the west.

So shine the wax-like Yin Hui on the earth.

Lonely but eternal

201early may I don't know.

How old is it?

It's too old, but it looks like.

Still as young as when I was young.

You can be dissolute, frivolous and unfaithful.

This once made me feel ashamed and inferior to my passionate youth.

-let you have great skills.

After all, the hand of time is as invisible as water.

The so-called emptiness, so-called nothingness

Just a simple sentence in the years.

20/kloc-the moon in early may

My life and soul are three points shorter than the earth.