All contents of Gu Cheng’s poems

The full text of Gu Cheng's poem "You and Me"

You

Look at me for a while

Look at the clouds for a while

You look far away when you look at me

You look very close when you look at the clouds

Gu Cheng's Poems

1. "Far Away" "Hexi"

You,

look at me for a while, and look at the clouds for a while.

I think,

When you look at me, I am far away,

When you look at the clouds, they are very close.

2. "A Generation"

The night gave me black eyes

But I used them to find light

3. I am a willful child》

Maybe

I am a child spoiled by my mother

I am willful

I hope

Every moment

is as beautiful as colored crayons

I hope

to draw on my beloved white paper

Draw clumsy freedom

Draw an eye that will never shed tears

A piece of sky

A piece of belonging Feathers and leaves in the sky

A light green night and apples

I want to draw the morning

Draw the dew

Whatever The smile you see

Draw all the youngest ones

Love without pain

She has never seen the clouds

Her eyes are The color of the clear sky

She will always look at me

Forever, looking

Never suddenly turn her head

I want to paint Draw distant scenery

Draw clear horizons and water waves

Draw many happy rivers

Draw hills——

I let them be very close

Let them fall in love

Let everyone acquiesce

Every A burst of quiet spring excitement

It became the birthday of a little flower

I also want to draw a picture of the future

I have never seen her, and it is impossible

But I know she is beautiful

I drew her autumn windbreaker

I drew those burning candles and maple leaves

Draw many hearts that are extinguished because of loving her

Draw a wedding

Draw a festival of waking up in the morning——

It has glass candy paper

and illustrations of northern fairy tales

I am a willful child

I want to erase all misfortunes

I want to paint all the windows on the earth

Let all the eyes used to darkness

be used to light

I want to paint the wind

Draw the mountains that are taller than the last one

Draw the desire of the Eastern people

Draw the sea——

Endless happy sounds

Finally, on the corner of the paper

I also want to draw myself

Draw a koala

He sat in the dark forest of Victoria

Sitting on a quiet branch

In a daze

He has no home

There is no heart left far away

He only has many, many

berry-like dreams

and big, big eyes

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I was hoping

I was thinking

But I don’t know why

I didn’t get a crayon

I didn’t get a colored one The moment

I only have me

My fingers and the pain

I can only tear up the pieces of paper

The beloved white paper< /p>

Let them look for butterflies

Let them disappear from today

I am a child

A child spoiled by an imaginary mother< /p>

I am willful

March 1981