Since February
I began to believe that it was raining.
Standing weakly all the time.
Waiting for you in the ancient book of songs
Looking at each other, I believe in fate.
That's not pure charm and charm.
It is the land of the prosperous Tang Dynasty and the elegant taste of the two Song Dynasties.
Crystal clear branches
Have deep feelings
Trace back to all kinds and precipitate the warmth of the years.
2. Age book
Come in March, and you will come.
The dust and nature of the past are not bitter yet.
Another good year.
I no longer miss the past.
Many people are good.
Show humility, but show pride.
Well, let me do it.
Wake up in countless nights and lock yourself in a book.
Even if youth is not there.
The one you can't live without.
Will not doubt my sadness, and-happiness.
3. Listen to the rain
Another rainy day
Gu Yue has not faded.
You will shine in March with the distant Song Ci.
The bluestone by the lake is exquisitely carved.
I stood by the window, wearing a classical hazy curtain.
Caught in the light smoke curled up in the south of the Yangtze River, calcium is turned into a butterfly.
The vast mind sent away time.
Relax, year after year.
Blood melts in rain, wind flowers are like Dai, and distant mountains are like Dai.
4: Time Fragments
Warm the soul in one sentence
The light implanted in the skin scrapes bones and heals wounds in the distance.
I'll never get to the other side.
It is the sadness and joy floating in the city of life.
Hold the poet's hometown for the time being and be bold and unrestrained.
Make up for the ups and downs of the years with the heart of wood
A scene, a dream, a smile.
Live up to the dancing morning light and the twilight scenery.
Live, live in a dialect carved by water and soil.
Death, along the pine and bamboo, the bridge is flowing, and three or two birds are singing. ...
5. Flying and Monologue
In an ethereal ancient town
Old age has changed from clear water to some kind of thick ink.
The countryside is deep and noble.
Touch the dim moonlight. I choose to live like this all the time in a foreign land.
Sing in the best way.
Let the mature light of hope lurk in the inner beauty
Open the door of friendship and harmony.
Crossing the green mountains and green waters with you in the sunset, I will miss and be grateful.
Love our loved ones that we will never give up.
Go through some old houses and hang some folk songs.
Enjoy a thousand years of love.
Step 6 cross the migratory bird village
Mother's homesickness, I am aphasia with a village.
Deep and shallow, quiet enough to annihilate the world of mortals
The sky of Pingqiao River has become extremely lonely.
I can only approach slowly from the warm airflow from far and near.
Pass through the migratory bird village
Guarding loneliness and rivers.
Send a grass, a tree, a flower and a leaf to Qiu Lai in spring.
Put a touch of homesickness and stay in your hometown for a long time.
7. Middle-aged books
I never question the beauty of spring in the world.
Pass by and take care of the dust.
Any piece of paper is missing.
I can't keep a hair. Disappear from endless sadness and sorrow.
Just wait for Xiangxiang's album and take stock of the footprints in a foreign land.
Live like this and flirt with the moon.
Wandering along my hometown with poems blossoming.
Don't argue for favors and grievances in the dim light.
Not in the lost youth, my eyes are dim
20 19-03/02 completion and finalization
Note: This group of poems has also been published in China Poetry Network.