You love me.
You love your horse, too
You must start your life at once.
you said
You just miss me.
Can't rest assured
As You Turn Away
You left me a pike.
Teach me to cherish and protect myself.
And left me a hoe to start the mountain.
Let me live diligently.
Say you must come back early.
You said you would come back every year.
I'm not young anymore.
Maybe he will die one day.
I guess
You must not have been there then.
I can't hear your hooves.
Malanhua hasn't opened yet.
The mountain wind may pass through the cracks in the stone.
Turn it around for me.
It knows I've been waiting for that horse all my life.
This woman
At this moment
You're still far away.
Still thinking about me
Malanhua hasn't opened yet.
Zanhuyang
Walking around Populus euphratica, standing in the sky, reflecting the moonlight.
The hunchbacked old man has gone through ups and downs, holding his head high and being desolate.
Nothing is afraid of heaven, nothing is afraid of earth, nothing is afraid of heaven.
Smile and blow sand, never regret, and last forever.
diversiform-leaved poplar
Gobi Chaoyang Zhao
Rainbow-covered hump
Pedestrians avoid the wild
Deserts show droughts and floods.
Wanling dust cover
Qianshan rare earth dream
Populus euphratica has ambition
Be proud of the sky every year.
Poems for Populus euphratica
Face you
Carved with traces of time
skin
The process of all the stories in life
It's not incredible anymore.
Face you
Never give in to the wind and sand
body
Lonely days in the journey.
No longer let me sigh.
Face you
Stubborn and tenacious
individual
I suddenly saw
The sand danced violently with the rhythm of the wind.
Clouds are frolicking in the ocean of sunshine.
I suddenly heard
The breath of all life
Face you
Bathed in your quiet and straight.
Shake off the noise of the world on your shoulders.
My life
Traveling with you
For this land
This piece of land
People like you.