Type: Poet Author: Breeze Laughing Misty Rain 2006- 1- 19 published in Tea.
The day when the cold wind invaded the bone marrow.
Reminds me of late summer and early autumn.
There was a lotus leaf field at that time.
There was a warm sunset then.
I put away my nostalgia.
Rub close to your face
have a breath of fresh air
Fluttering in the night breeze of memory
Lotus green
Always moving through life.
No one can change it.
She arrived as scheduled.
Then, there will be a familiar scare.
There will be a sweet seal.
Bloom a little in the warm wind
Dewdrops of hope twinkled on the leaves.
If you disappear in Chuyang.
That's the smell of them approaching you.
When the appointed day comes,
They will come true again.
Every quiet and intimate word between you and me
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Late summer
Type: For example, Song Board Author: PIWI 2007-8-/KLOC-0-6 published in Chatianxiang.
Lotus pond in late summer,
Dragonflies kiss off pink petals,
The remaining lotus flowers are full of happiness.
Late summer night,
The breeze intoxicated the insects singing on the wall,
The rest of the moonlight shrouded in peace.
The forest in late summer,
Rain diluted the diffuse fog,
The rest of the sun shines in.
The eaves in late summer,
The big cattail fan shakes away the floating dark clouds,
The rest of the song was accompanied by squeaks.
At the window in late summer,
I use a pencil,
Record the whole summer.
Poetry in late summer
Late summer
Say goodbye to summer,
The leaves fell to the ground in an instant.
Germination began in early autumn,
Two isolated forests,
A helpless buttonwood,
Who does its heart belong to?
A few faint plane leaves were abandoned.
In the silent night, the moonlight tossed and turned in the treetops.
Tired of the ruthlessness of parting,
A forest is lonely.
A forest is crying,
Looking back on the dusty old days,
Quietly in the shade.
Look east,
Look west.
How heavy is this mountain,
How much does the water weigh?
Mountain and water are two parallel lines.
Isolate two disappearing forests.
They have no eternal intersection.
The cycle of time,
Unfinished,
Quietly waiting for the arrival of the next summer.
That's the reason to meet.
Lan Yu's Dream was published in Erosion Forest on September 29th, 2005 18: 17, with the article number: 3377063 /viewart.rs? Aid =3377063
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