Fang Gang's poem 1: Youth is like wine.
The fragrance at the end of the rainbow is the winding tide.
There are seven colors that can cross the colorful past.
Egrets are elegantly painted in ink on porcelain in the distant mountains.
This fragile rainy season is beating with the fast-paced drums.
Damp memories in the house are stored and fermented day after day.
I poured a whole box of pornographic past events related to you.
The beauty and fragrance of youth, like wine, are everywhere.
Poem 2 written by Fang Gang: Read you a poem.
The eaves after rain are really suitable for wind chimes.
You can see from the window that the sound of the budding wind is very light.
I decided to travel on the cat's eyes.
As a result, all mysteries have become landscapes.
Only hidden things smart enough can grow into dandelions.
Then follow it very carefully without any burden
Because I'm afraid to wake up the person in my dream who only dares to like you.
So I read you a poem.
The movement of opening poetry is very careful and light.
Very light and careful, like cats and wind chimes. I read you a poem.
Fang Zhouzi's Poem 3: Laughed Scenery
Moonlight sounds like a spike, and I lament the pale environment.
It's not just coniferous forest that stings the picture frame.
And my sadness about lack of oxygen at high altitude.
A proud vulture hovered in front of my eyes, and you raised it.
I'm trying to paint carefully what you gave me with a brush.
The vulture continued to fly low around the mountain with the bridge of the nose, I asked in regret at the corner of my mouth.
How did I finish this work about will?
On the way back to this crowded exhibition hall, I kept quiet.
No one noticed that I was color-coded in the lower right corner of the forest boundary picture
My love, you nailed my voice to the wall.
It's a ridiculous scenery.
Fang Gang's Fourth Poetry: Simplicity
Your simplicity is an independent world.
The clouds there are like warm quilts.
High purity innocence is flowing in the air.
Intimacy flies, and the afternoon wind is as easy to fall asleep as a pillow.
Your simplicity is an independent world.
Love turns into butterfly love, and people's endless consideration for food.
Tenderness is full of Yuan Ye, and thoughts are tightly surrounded like a forest.
In the season of vowing to sow, we will be together for a lifetime in a blink of an eye.
Your simplicity is an independent world.
People who love transparency in the crowd can see through several people in a row.
Fang Gang's Poem 5: Landscape Postcards
Egrets stand in the countryside visually, but the lines of the wind are not new.
As the vision says,' the smoke from the kitchen chimney is beautiful, but it can't move forward.
The smell that can be linked is the eaves where swallows nest.
As beautiful as a wet rice field in early spring, but still unable to move forward.
Of course, you don't have to have a picture of marble soda.
In fact, this sentence of quadrangle alone is enough for childhood.
I really don't need too many memories of my past.
Fang Gang's Sixth Poem: Notes on Poems
Listening to time gently leads the footsteps of the night.
Just like a person in the wilderness, away from the noise of the world of mortals.
At this moment, the soul is bathed in a clear fragrance.
The lights are dim, adjust the time difference.
There is a cup of warm strong tea beside the console table.
The hand on the rice paper is still drawing in imitation of official script.
Very detailed reproduction of the bustling scene of 1000 years ago.
So the artistic conception of this poem can be traced back to the Han and Tang Dynasties.
This is a distant chapter in the twilight years.
Finally, I found a trace of warm concern through dense.
Like a lonely moon hovering on the edge
Finally, I found a place where I miss you.