Modern poetry in the rainy season of graduation

Xiaba

I want to look at you quietly

Since you arrived.

Yours Leave.

Your dancing is elegant in the wind.

Your sigh sublimates in the wind

You come from the clouds.

Overlooking how much?

Human feelings are warm and cold, and things are flashy.

Xiaba

Enter this world with pity.

Be involved in this world of mortals

With the last trace

It's cold in winter

Wake up that impetuous dream

Wake up the world of dreams

You are carrying a seed.

Planted in that sad land

Then let gardenia

Open all summer

Xiaba

Come with deep affection

Touching tears when leaving.

After hugging you tightly

It's a picture.

A painting full of emotion

Get down, get down.

Waiting for the sunset.

Shout for beauty

Until hoarse

You can look back.

Your pitying branches.

Tear a corner of the sky cloud

Countless obsessions

Will you come back?