Modern poetry with green apricot flavor

In the wind

In the rain

The sound of birds chirping

The haggard apricot tree

The plains The white dust falls into the dust

The emptiness disrupts the lonely mood

Holding the ice-like years

Beyond all the cold eyes

I Come to find you

Reunion with beauty

Turn me into

An embellishment in your dusk

Towards the still dark fragrance Window sill

Standing life pale

The wind of time

Blowing you into a distant cloud

Wheel of fate

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Roll me into the mud from which I cannot extricate myself

I am still willing

Turn my eyes into a long river

Raise my heart high Sail

Chasing you to the end of the world

In the past, picking green apricots with bare feet

has become a long-lasting and beautiful song

Only The green apricot flavor keeps me chewing to this day

Chewing the sweetness

Chewing your name

I don’t know how to go south or north

My heart is wandering in this old place

I can’t find Butterfly Lovers’ wishes

When the green apricots grow this year

Who will welcome me?

Looking up at the sky

I will never see you again

Your shadow has been cast at the wrong door

I don’t want to admit that we I have been a stranger for a long time

Looking forward to being drawn into a stream

The wilderness that watered the soul

Half cloudy and half clear

The fragrance in my heart splits into thousands Petal

The sky has drunk countless dusk

The setting sun laughs at me with tears

What about the gentleness that is calm in the waves

The kiss is hot Where is the oath of sunshine

The reality has harvested the fragrance of the past

The trees are blooming with longing and sorrow

But I

Can’t step forward Start walking towards the distance

Standing like an apricot tree foolishly

The flowers fall and become desolate every year

It bears green fruits every year

half sweet

half astringent