Dirty poetry modern poetry

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Exhale your delusions slowly

Every ray of longing goes through your lungs

University

Exiled from the dark old alley at night< /p>

Live in a foreign land since September

Newcomers in a foreign land often say hello with a smile

Autumn rain plays with fallen leaves to accompany him in his dreams

Big city The clouds are very long

Like the trajectory of a passenger plane

Drawing on the straight blue sky

Nanjing and Lanzhou cannot be bought

The east coast It’s hard to smoke the cigarettes on the side

Inside the gate of the Hua Palace

This deep palace never invites people to sit in

If you come uninvited, you should bow your head and keep silent< /p>

Detour through the culvert to avoid the false door built by Huabiao

No lights in the windowless corridor

Squint your eyes and bend down to the end

Two iron beasts with black skin and red ribbons clamped down on the naked person

The blindfolded naked person faced the heavily painted closed door

The door creaked open a crack

The iron beast pushed the naked people in, then retreated and closed the door again

The peepers felt guilty, and the snakes spit messages in the air

There seemed to be gears creaking, but no one was there Screaming

After a while, the naked person was pushed out

The blindfolded step was wrapped around the lower body, and his expression was calm and peaceful

Along the track again Push him down

I don’t recognize any of the talismans engraved on his back

Only the two words on his waist and eyes read “Guilty”

< p> Breaking the Law

The startling spring rain weaves through the windows, and the clouds burn the magnolia trees.

Pull the knife across the heart and smash the fragrant curtain.

You can dream as you wish

Girl, you can dream as you wish

Tomorrow’s sun will rise for you

Looking forward to the clouds in the distance Flying over the old city wall

The ruined walls are covered with wind and frost prepared for me

You can choose between lilacs and lilies

Just like choosing Like a passionate soul

Love letters and love letters are all white paper

Walking through the current, don’t let their ink fragrance get wet

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I have no rivers to trace the rivers, nor mountains to pick weeds

Just like the sky on the Chinese Valentine’s Day has lost the star stream to cross

It’s just the mountains and rivers after Li Bai’s death It’s useless

Hallucinations

Today is a gloomy time,

Lying in the half-warm quilt with nothing to think about,

The radio wave carries the carnival in full swing,

full of gongs, drums and colorful flags,

serving as the background of slumber.

Towards the junction of light and dark,

Through the black and white threads,

Your face emerges from the maze,

Bright eyebrows Gray braids,

In the trembling Xinxin lips during the carnival.

In the bustling music of the day,

I am drunk in front of you.

Above our heads,

It is the gray sky.