Original modern poetry

1 Forgetting Wall

There is no need to emphasize it at this time.

About the pain of a thorn piercing a poem.

They are fierce and admire each other.

Generation shows what a woman can bear.

All the humiliation and contradictions

Before that, she communicated with a wall for a long time.

I was too naive to find my mother.

The wall watched her carefully and keenly.

Let her know that as long as there is water, light and air.

Thorn bushes will never put themselves in an awkward position.

(even if it is intentional, even if it is cultivated)

Whatever happens.

The mission to sneak into Lower Egypt

Speaking of contributions, a new fraternity has emerged.

The beauty of a poem

This is fresh rain and dew-shy and refracted.

I was surprised to find that a person died earlier than his previous life.

How insignificant this is. Compared with them.

Suffering is more like a prayer for life.

Please forgive me for suppressing my excitement and enduring it in the dark.

Begging old people, in the street

I want to buy her humble life.

Instead, I want to give it to her.

It is also a humble life, with a fragrant poem.

a rose with thorns

3 pairs: loved ones.

The old woman who sells flowers only sells three.

Take good care of my roses, violets and peonies all my life.

Nothing is more magical than loving them.

Depressed dimples, mysterious eyes, and the ferocity of waving flags and shouting.

I will always be sick and ugly.

Need a lot of Chinese medicine and unlimited sunshine.

Even burst the flowerpot.

The body also has to experience some wind.

If possible, I want to jump out of the soil and take a walk.

Not necessarily alive.

Although, you let me hear distant voices every day.

Wedding songs of the holy church

No one answered.

I can be quiet almost immediately.

Gently touch the tears

Write down false happiness, light a cigarette, smile bitterly and forget.

A woman died.

Little nails will be collected by those who love her.

A flower died.

Julian season

More importantly: Do I choose women or flowers?

Devotedly put her or it with both hands

Go deep into the soul and mind.

This question, such as who do you love?

Together, until tomorrow, tomorrow. ...