Gu Cheng’s poems are quiet, soothing, melancholic, and calm, yet not lacking in vitality and vitality. The following is a selection of the works of modern poet Gu Cheng that I have collected. Welcome to read.
Maybe, I shouldn’t write a letter
Maybe, I shouldn’t write a letter
I shouldn’t speak with my eyes
I was A rough life
Bound to the rock
Enduring the thirst of dreams
Enduring the auctioneer’s appraisal
The voice, in Crawling on my body
I will be determined by the world
I will be determined by the world
But I never determine the world
I try hard< /p>
It seems like it’s just to tighten the rope
I shouldn’t write this letter
No, please don’t read it
Save it in In the flames
Until the long night comes
My heart loves the world
My heart loves the world
Love, in a winter night
Kiss her gently, like a pure one
Wildfire kisses the whole grassland
The grassland is warm at the end
< p> There is a glacial lake, and the bass sleeps at the bottom of the lakeMy heart loves the world
She melts, like a frost flower
Melts into me Her blood flows lovingly from the ocean to the mountains
The mountains flow, making the eyes blue
making the morning rosy
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My heart loves the world
I love, use my blood for her
Portrait, lovely profile
Corn and stars The string of beads no longer shines
Some people are tired and turn their heads
Turn their heads to appreciate an advertisement
My poems
My poems
Never written on parchment
Never corroded
Steles and bronzes
Even less
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In the gloomy golden page
A trace of finger marks
My poem
It’s just the wind
A gust of wind The clear wind
It rises from under the wing feathers of the returning geese
It quietly passes over the patient
The ceiling of the dream< /p>
Pass through the heart of the fever
Make it change
Make it clear
On the green fields of the western suburbs
Constantly settling
As clean as spring snow
Dissolving