laugh
Her eyes, her lips,
There is a circular vortex on the lips.
As beautiful as dew,
A bright smile.
Hiding in the shining shell teeth.
That's laughter-God's smile, beautiful smile;
The reflection of water, the light song of the wind.
Laughing at her loose curly hair,
Scattered in her ear.
Soft as a flower shadow,
Itchy sweetness
Into your heart.
It was a smile-a poetic smile, a picturesque smile:
Traces of clouds, soft waves of waves.
Excerpted from Selected Poems of New Moon (193 1 September)
Hear music in the middle of the night
This must be your finger again,
Flip,
In the middle of the night, I feel sad;
I can't help blushing,
Listen quietly,
The vivid scene of midnight black boy.
Listen to my heart,
horrible
I know, but how can I respond?
Life has already defined her style,
Too weak
It is people's beautiful imagination.
Unless there is such a day in my dream,
you and I
Let's climb the string of hope.
Excerpted from Selected Poems of New Moon (193 1 September)
prefer
I'd rather be a fallen leaf,
Let the rain fall everywhere;
Or a cloud, in a clear blue sky,
No longer connected with the earth.
But grab that sad sign,
To touch the disappointment that has not landed;
Twilight, night shift, tiptoe,
Everything is empty, without tenderness;
Forget the existence of this world; Have you;
Mourn for those who have loved;
Falling like a fallen flower, forgetting to go.
The emotion in these tears.
Nothing will be left until that day comes,
Less than an instant, a gust of wind.
Trace, you have to forget me, too
I live in this world.
Excerpted from Selected Poems of New Moon (193 1 September)
still
You stretch out into the clear sky like a lake.
White clouds are like a first-class cold current, clear.
Let me follow Lin 'an to explore your fountain;
I still have all kinds of doubts.
Every reflection of you!
You spread like a thousand flowers!
Fairy face is every petal of yours, which is more fragrant.
The warm and attractive smell of flowers, accompanied by a cool evening:
I said flowers, this is a trick of spring.
To steal someone's infatuation!
You learn from books whose leaves are blowing in the wind,
Reveal your every thought; Every corner of the mind,
Your eyes look at me and you keep talking:
But I still didn't answer, and there was silence.
Embrace my soul forever.
Excerpted from Selected Poems of New Moon (193 1 September)
A summer night in the mountains
One summer night in the mountains, I won.
Like no bottom;
Shadows, dense pine forests;
There is no light around.
There is only one lamp flashing on the mountain-two lamps.
Like the eyes of the night, the eyes of the night are watching
The wind is spreading all over the mountain.
Like to walk;
Branches and leaves that have fled to the ground.
There are silent meadows everywhere.
It's just running water, which keeps flowing in the valley.
Stone's heart and mouth are singing.
Even a static electricity, under cover.
Like soft curtains.
The problem is gone. It's at the four corners.
Fuzzy, is this a dream snooping?
The night elephant is praying and silently expecting.
Deep and gloomy piety spreads in silence.
193 1 year
Excerpt from New Moon, Volume 4, Issue 7 (June 1933)
Excitement and indignation
I want to seize this bold moment.
Calm, clear-headed
Drinking the sweet fresh dew of spring,
Wave the sword of thought,
Let's dance That glance is the sharpest.
Sharp, like snow in the wilderness
Shining in the cold light of the moon,
Spit out cold and exciting light; -yeah,
Cut off the lingering during this time,
An argument with obscene meshes,
Cut out flawless transparent film,
Look at you, pure beauty,
Naked majesty.
…………
Then step on it
Any peak climbs the white clouds.
And brocade-like light, in a
Changhong, overlooking the surging sea,
Under the quiet blue sky,
Write down my surprise and joy,
Give me the hottest tears,
My faith, sincerity and power of love,
Worship forever,
Worship before your beauty!
In May, Xiangshan
Selected from the inaugural issue of Beidou (1931September)
You are an April day on earth.
-Compliments of love
I said you are the April day of this world.
Laughter lit up the surrounding wind; Lightweight and flexible
Dancing and changing in the splendor of spring.
You are the cloud on the first day of April.
The evening breeze is soft, and the planetesimals are there.
Unintentionally flashing, drizzle sprinkled in front of the flowers.
That's lightness, that's elegance. You are, Xianyan.
You are wearing a crown of flowers, and you are
Naive and solemn, you are the full moon every night.
After the snow melts, the goose yellow looks like you; fresh
The first green bud, you are; Gentle and happy
Water floats with white lotus in your dreams.
You are a flower and a swallow in the tree.
Whispering between the beams, you are love, warmth,
It's hope, you are April day on earth!
From Wen Xue, Vol. 1No. 1 (1April 5, 934).
laugh heartily
She smiled so sweetly and deeply,
Is it round like that? a string of pearls
Shiny, bursting childlike innocence!
The bottom of the clear spring floats and flows to the water surface.
Brilliant,
Spread out!
Who laughs well and flowers bloom?
So light, don't wake up.
Xiaoxiang inadvertently went with the wind,
On the low wall, the setting sun shines in front.
death by hanging
homesickness
He laughed so high that this 100-story building,
Let unknown birds hover? who is it?
Laughing in the rotation of thousands of wind chimes,
From the eaves of each layer of glass
shake up
Tian Yun?
From the literary supplement of Ta Kung Pao (1936 1.5).
memory
Intermittent music, the most beautiful is gentleness.
At night, with the stars in the day.
On the stalk of memory, who doesn't?
Two or three have a graceful demeanour, flowers are blooming.
The nameless unfolding
The fragrance of wild lotus,
Moonlight when each petal is still.
The wind blows on the lake, and my hair is messed up, or
The water is wrinkled like a tapestry of fish scales.
The vastness in all directions is like a dream
Rippling with the past wandering in the center
No trace, everyone.
Knowing that picture,
The reflection of the memory submerged underwater!
65438+February 0936
Excerpted from Ta Kung Pao Literary Supplement (1March 22, 936)
Jumping bodhi leaves
Recognize this transparent body,
Leaves of wisdom fall on the earth?
Depression, kindness and purity-
A cold flame flashed that day,
A leaf fell to the ground silently,
Can only prove wisdom and loneliness.
Lonely zero will die in front of the wind
Yesterday and yesterday, beauty
Still can't escape the majesty of time;
I believe that I sleep best here.
Bones, the trace of a soul remembered by the moon,-
…………
The shade under the bodhi tree was last year!
1April 23, 936
From Ta Kung Pao Literary Supplement (1936 May 17)