Four mirrors of modern poetry

● Fog

Yes, this is where I met them.

Those cute little things

You never told me.

Why do the years flow away mercilessly?

I left my sandals behind.

The fish in the river are jumping for joy.

I picked up the ears of wheat on my way back.

A cat forced me to stop.

The sound of cooking in the distance sounds particularly clear.

The speed slowed down.

● Rain break

The dew in the morning can't wait.

Dispel the mist that imprisoned it all night.

You laugh on the ridge.

The distant path will also follow the flash.

The rice fields are full of

This river is full of souls who want to escape.

They shouted, "I want to go out, I want to go out."

Then it faded.

The midday sun slanted on the water.

They finally calmed down.

sparkle

● Ice cave

You'll never know

How long can a flower live?

It only blooms in the daytime.

At night, it faces the earth,

whisper

The sun evaporated water.

Hungry in the dark.

A flower freezes your mind.

Thought the night would melt for a long time

You lie flat on the ground.

gather

gather

In your heart

There will always be such a hole.

● Snow burial

The sound becomes lonely and empty here.

Your footsteps are scattered.

Is to kiss it

Kiss the sacred soul

Go further.

You are not the girl crying in the dark.

A woman who is not made of water

You've gone far again.

A long snowstorm

Bury you easily.

Leaving only a trail of footprints

Do not pay interest