Snow Train Modern Poetry

Just carry the wind and snow in this city

Just carry away the wind and snow in this city

Even with the emptiness and coldness of this city

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Let’s all carry them on their backs

I’ve seen too many trains over the years

Entering and exiting again

Coming out and entering again

< p> I have ridden too many trains in the past few years

Come and go

Go and come again

This time, even with the wind and snow, I was Carry away my worries over the past year

Carry away my tears and sweat

Carry away those who love me and those I love< /p>

Carry all the clues left in this city

Carry them all away

Once you carry them away, the city will be relaxed

Carry them away Now, that village is familiar

That small, lovely village

That dear, welcoming village

I am walking in the veins of the train , back

Always on the road

On the train

Open time and space. Searching for lost emotions along the aisle

All these years, walking on the road

Missing me and what I miss

It used to be so vigorous

It’s quiet now, I’m at a loss

Open a grassland outside the car window

It’s full of green grass

It’s like running clouds The little sheep

The smoke from the hometown still condenses

How beautiful this is

How warm

How painful

How it makes me feel

The train is the angel that sends me home

Kind and lovely

Traveling through the red willows in spring

A lot The story

It all happens here.

There is a season’s secret hidden here

On those floating water plants

Some green begins to float

Some green condenses A reflection

Before that

Just a seed

Germination, growth, branching, loose leaves, those gossamers

Showing the beauty of curves that breaks away from the world

This season is like red willow

This season is like red willow passing through

In a place further than the distance, blown up by the wind In the clouds

Only flowing water

Still flowing.

The big river goes east

The stone that splashed the water

I spent a life under the shade of the willow

Another spring