Shu ting's poem 1: facing north
Roses in early summer
Across the strings of waves
Sail to an unattainable height
Dark clouds are like ringworm.
A face full of the sky
Flocks of seagulls
But spread white wings for her.
go to
The little sun I long for
If you sink,
Sleeping in the chest of the sea
On top of the jellyfish's silver tent
There will always be green waves.
Let me drift too.
The wind that turns the sun into iron.
Blow me gently
Follow the warm current
Drift to the north
1980.8
Shu Ting's Poem Part II: The Shore of Beidaihe
that night
I seem to be only eight years old.
I don't know my willfulness.
Ask for something
You walk through wet bushes.
Take me to the beach.
Where the breeze blows
Stroking the halo of raw edges
Rhythmic tide
Sink in the dark
Red cigarette butts
Drop two petals of light in your eyes.
You use your fingers derisively.
Put out the twinkling Mars.
Suddenly you turn around.
hide
Ask me in an unstable voice
What happened to the sea?
I can't see anything. Look at that.
We came to the edge.
And then recover
All your pride and dignity
Back to the cold base
Dedicated to the times and history
Use all you have.
Stone-heavy faith
Put your own
painful
Give it to me.
Take it back to the far south.
Let the seagulls sail home
Your unwritten poem
beautiful
The harbor of every heart
1980.2
The third part of Shu Ting's poems: Late Autumn in Beijing
one
Overflow the warning line of street lamps at night.
Put out the stars
The wind followed and shook every poplar tree.
Make a tidal sound
Let's go too.
Fight for the sky
Or make a small leaf.
Responding to the singing of the forest
two
I'm not afraid to appear weak in front of you.
Let the high-speed traffic jam
Smash the dignity of the city.
The world is behind your shoulder.
There's a security breach.
The night the headlights were punctured.
On the orange horizon
We are lonely.
However, it is my thin shadow.
Standing with you
three
When you're just you
I'm just my time.
We had a fight.
We made up.
A pair of eccentric friends
When you are no longer you.
When I'm not me anymore.
Between our arms
No melting point
zero clearance
four
without you
If it's not a foreign land
Slight rain, falling leaves and footsteps
If you don't have to explain
If there is no fortification
Road signs, horizontal lines, traffic sticks
If we don't meet,
If we can forget when we met.
Silence, shadow, long
five
I feel: this moment
Is slowly disappearing
Become the past
Become a memory
Your flashing smile
Get in
In layers of tears
I feel: tonight and tomorrow night
In a long life
Heart and heart, how many years does it take?
Meet at the other end of the world
I want to ask you.
One stop. Rudenxia
I just turned my back silently.
six
The night closes behind you.
You walk into the night sky
Become an unsolved mystery
Cold tears.
Hanging on the face of "eternity"
Hiding in the rest of my dreams
1979. 12