lake
Grow up eating wheat
Holding a big bowl under the moon
The Moon in the Bowl
Hemeizi
There has been no sound.
Unlike you two.
When singing praises to the wheat fields
I want to praise the moon.
Yueliangxia
Father who planted wheat all night.
Like flowing gold.
Yueliangxia
There are twelve birds.
Fly over the wheat field
Some people pick up a grain of wheat
Others dance in the wind to deny it.
I slept in the field while watching the wheat.
The moon shines on me like a well.
Hometown wind
Cloud in hometown
fold wings
Sleep on my shoulder
Mailang-
The table in heaven
Put it on the court.
wheat field
the crown of the year
Wheat waves and moonlight
Clean the sharp sickle
The moon knows me.
Sometimes it's more tiring than dirty.
A shy lover
Shake your eyes
wheat straw
We are McGrady's sweetheart.
On the day of the wheat harvest, my enemy and I
shake hands and make it up
We finished the work together.
Close your eyes, everything is destiny takes a hand.
Now we accept it with satisfaction.
Wives are very excited.
Continue to use the white apron
Wipe your hands
At this time, the moonlight shines on the earth.
We each lead the way.
The Nile, Babylon or the Yellow River
Our children are on both sides of the river.
On the island or plain where bees fly
Wash your hands.
Can I eat now?
Let me include you in this way
Let me put it this way.
The moon is not sad.
Yueliangxia
One * * * There are two people.
The poor and the rich
New york and Jerusalem.
and me
The three of us.
Dreamed of the wheat fields outside the city together.
Surrounded by poplars
Healthy wheat field
Healthy wheat
Wheat that nourishes my life!
2. Dream like a horse
lake
I want to be a loyal son from afar
And temporary material lovers.
Like all poets who dream of horses.
I have to follow the path of martyrs and clowns.
Everyone put out the fire together, and I held it high alone.
This fire is a big flower, which falls to the sacred motherland.
Like all poets who dream of horses.
I spent the long nights of my life with this fire.
This fire is the language of the great motherland, and it is a Liangshan walled city built of stones.
Dream of Dunhuang-the skeleton that will be cold in July.
Such as snow-white firewood and hard snow strips across the mountain.
Like all poets who dream of horses.
I threw myself into this fire, and these three just imprisoned me and spit out bright lights.
Ten thousand people will go through my knife to build the language of the motherland.
I am willing to start from scratch.
Like all poets who dream of horses.
I'd also like to sit at the bottom of the prison.
Of all God's creations, only I am the most perishable and die at an irresistible rate.
Only food is my treasure.
I held her tightly and held her to have a baby in my hometown.
Like all poets who dream of horses.
I would also like to bury myself in the surrounding mountains and watch my quiet home.
Facing the river, I am infinitely ashamed.
I wasted my years and felt very tired.
Like all poets who dream of horses.
Time flies, not a drop of water remains. A horse died.
If I am reborn on the shore of my motherland in a thousand years.
A thousand years later, I once again have rice fields in China and snow-capped mountains in the Zhou Dynasty.
Ma Tian qi ta
Like all poets who dream of horses.
I choose an eternal career.
My job is to be the life of the sun.
Throughout the ages-"Japan"-he is extremely brilliant.
Like all poets who dream of horses.
Finally, it was carried into the immortal sun by the gods at dusk.
The sun is my name.
The sun is my life.
The body of the poem is buried at the top of the sun-the Millennium Kingdom and me.
Riding a 5,000-year-old phoenix and a dragon named Ma-I will fail.
But poetry itself will overcome the sun.
Haizi (1964- 1989), formerly known as Cha Haisheng, is a contemporary young poet from Chawan Village, Gaohe Town, Huaining County, Anqing City, Anhui Province.
Haizi grew up in the countryside. 1979 15 was admitted to the law department of Peking University, and began to write poems during the university. 1983 after graduation, Peking University was assigned to work in the philosophy department of China University of Political Science and Law. 1989 committed suicide by lying on the track near Shanhaiguan on March 26th.
1983 After graduating from Peking University, Haizi was assigned to work in the Philosophy Department of China University of Political Science and Law. 1984 created the famous works "Asian Copper" and "The Sun of Al", using Haizi as his pen name for the first time. In less than seven years from 1982 to 1989, Haizi has created works of nearly two million words, and published The Land, The Works of Haizi and Luo Yihe, The Poems of Haizi and The Complete Poems of Haizi, etc.
In the poet's life, from 1984' s "Asian Copper" to 1989' s last poem "Spring, Ten Haizi", Haizi created nearly 2 million words of poems, dramas, novels, papers and notes. Famous works include Asian Copper, Wheat Field, Dream as a Horse, Poetry for the Daughter of Night, etc.