Dreams and Poems on Butterfly Lake A red leaf falls in the snow on Sanxi Road. On the night of April 25th, a robbed star missed the dream of 1 1 April 24th. The moonlit night on the mysterious magic cliff is also in Wei Yun. Kuya/KLOC-returned from new york to new york in Xishan in October and sent it to a friend in Peiping.
butterfly
Two yellow butterflies, both flying into the sky.
For some reason, one flew back.
The other, lonely and pathetic.
I have no intention of going to heaven. It's so lonely.
On the lake
Fireflies on the water,
Fireflies in the water,
Side by side,
Gently,
Fly in our boat.
The closer they fly,
Gradually, I made one.
Dreams and poems
Are common experiences,
Are ordinary images,
Came to my dream by accident,
How many novel tricks have been changed!
Are normal emotions,
Are all common languages,
I met a poet by chance,
How many novels and poems have changed!
You don't know the power of wine until you are drunk.
Love is the only way to understand; ——
You can't be my poem,
Just like I can't dream your dreams.
crow
one
I get up early in the morning,
Standing in the corner of someone else's house, crying speechless.
People hate me and call me unlucky; ──
I can't! I am mumbling to please others!
two
The cold wind is tight and there are no branches to live in.
Flying around all day, cold and hungry all day. ──
I can't fly for others;
You can't get married, make a handful of millet!
A red leaf in the snow on Sanxi Road.
Snow-capped mountains, I suddenly looked up and saw you!
I don't know why, but I am very happy.
Pick it through the snow and put it in a small notebook;
I also want to write a poem about my happiness.
I didn't expect this reason to be difficult to write, so I took out my pen and put it away.
19 17
On the evening of April 25th.
Blow out the lights, roll up the curtains and put them in the moonlight.
Facing the moonlight, teach me how to sleep if I want to!
I'm going to cover the window and let out the moonlight, but I feel a little sorry for him.
I talked about Wang Chong, Zhong Changtong, Aristotle, Epicurus, ... and almost forgot myself!
Thank you for your kindness and kindness, and thank you for bringing me here to be sad and feel.
I will consider the setting of the moon and the dawn, and I will be willing!
I'm afraid of the Ming Dynasty. Where can I find you?
19 17
Robbed star
The National newspaper in Beijing was the first to respond to the new trend of thought, and it was also the most taboo. This year 1 1 month was blocked, and the chief writer Sun Yijun was arrested. 1On February 4th, Sun Jun was sentenced to 14 months' imprisonment. I wrote this poem for this purpose.
The heat is unbearable!
There is no wind!
A light, thin Ma Yinghua beard.
Do not move!
It is easy for big stars to come out;
We know that night is coming.
It's still hot, there's still no wind,
It's just that we're not sad anymore.
Suddenly there was a big dark cloud.
Surrounded by cool and bright stars;
That cloud is getting bigger and bigger,
That star will never go out!
Dark clouds are accumulating,
Covering the dawn of the day;
A gust of wind blew,
Fist-sized raindrops drop down!
After the heavy rain,
All the stars in the sky have come out.
The big stars welcomed them,
Everyone said, "The world is cooler!"
19 19 years1February 17 days.
(selected from "Trial Collection")
An idea
I laugh at you because the earth goes around the sun, and you only go around for one night;
I laugh that your moon goes around the earth and will never reunite;
I laugh at you, Qian Qian. This planet, big and small, always can't jump out of its own orbit.
Road route;
I laugh that you can make fifty Wan Li radios a second, but you can't compare with me.
A thought in my heart!
I have an idea in my mind.
Only from the bamboo pole lane, suddenly to the bamboo pole tip;
Suddenly on the Hezhe River, suddenly on the Lake Kayo;
If I really hurt my deep-rooted lovesickness, I will travel around the world 30 million times a minute.
Turn around!
(Selected from "Poetry Series of New Literature")
1 1 on the evening of 24th.
The shadow of the old locust tree
Swaying in the moonlight;
There are still some dead leaves on the jujube tree.
Always making a faint sound.
Autumn scenery in the Western Hills attracted me several times.
Unfortunately, I was held back by illness.
Now they say I'll get better soon,
That beautiful autumn has long passed.
1920
hope
I come from a mountainous area,
With orchids,
Plant it in a small garden,
I hope it drives well.
Watch it three times a day,
Too late to see flowers;
Worried about the flower watcher,
No buds.
Seeing that autumn is coming,
Move flowers for home;
The spring breeze will return next year,
I wish you a pot full of flowers!
192 1
Moonlit night on a mysterious magic cliff
When the moon is still full,
Still an empty mountain, quiet night;
I came back alone in the moonlight.
How to solve this desolation!
A burst of pines on Cuiwei Mountain
Shocked the silence of the empty mountain.
Loose marks on the window paper blown down by the mountain wind,
I can't blow away the figure in my heart.
1923
So is Wei Yun.
So is Wei Yun,
This is also the moonlight after Wei Yun.
Except for last year's playmates,
I am in a bad mood today.
Unwilling to arouse lovesickness,
Dare not go out to see the moon.
It happened that the moon entered the window,
Let me miss you all night.
1925
Kuya is in Xishan in October.
I haven't seen such a big star for a long time.
I didn't expect them to be so close to me.
The autumn wind blows over seven or eight poplar trees on the hillside.
Make a rain under the starlight.
193 1
Return to new york from new york.
The Hezhe River, 400 miles away,
Leisurely flowing down new york Bay,
Like when I was a teenager,
Gone forever.
There used to be my poem on this river.
My dream, my job, my love.
Destroyed like green water.
What remains is still the same as the green hills.
1938
Send it to friends in Beiping.
Mr. Zanghui had a dream last night.
I dreamed that an old monk was drinking tea in the bitter rain election.
Suddenly put down the tea bell and went out.
In Gone with the Wind, Xiao Yi is in southern operations.
Isn't it hard to work in Tiannan Wan Li?
Only the wise know its importance and lightness. ──
After waking up, I got dressed and opened the window.
Who knows I'm a little lovesick at this time!
1938
Untitled
He added a sentence at the end of the telegram,
I am absolutely happy to see it.
The branches seem to follow me crazily.
I don't feel cold when the cold wind blows.
The wind, you just blow!
Dead leaves, you fly happily!
I want to think about him,
Because his word is "love"!
194 1