Midnight light
It's nude.
stream
Your letter came like a fish.
Reading the warmth of water
Read the scales you touch on your forehead.
Reading a river is like reading a mirror.
Read your smile in the mirror.
Like reading bubbles.
Erjiacang
If you listen through a layer of rain
Sadness is not necessarily a good voice.
Sadness is forced by the autumn wind after all.
Far away, I found a clump of reeds squatting by the river.
Give the white hair to the running water
Homesickness is like a cloud, our former residence.
Still hanging in the highest and coldest place in autumn
So, why pursue it?
Herringbone lines written by wild geese in the sky
it's you
Or me.
Three questions
On the bridge
Scatter petals into the running water alone
A swimming fish jumped up.
be unresolved/unsettled
It only stays for a third of a second.
At this moment
Are you there?
Season shoes
Jianguan Li Xi
Give you a pair of cloth shoes.
a
A wordless letter
If you have accumulated for more than forty years.
I can't say what I want to say.
I have to say.
Sew tightly on the sole.
I hid these words for a long time.
There are some words hidden by the well.
There are some words hidden in the kitchen.
There are some words hidden under the pillow
There are a few words hidden in the flickering light at midnight.
Some of them are air-dried.
Some are moldy.
Some have lost their teeth.
Some grow moss.
Now collect them one by one.
The secret is sewn on the sole.
These shoes may be too small.
I am determined by my heart, and I am based on my childhood.
Determined by Wu Geng's dream
Whether it is appropriate or not is another matter.
Please don't abandon it.
If I get lost,
Missing for more than 40 years
More than forty years of loneliness
All sewn on the soles of shoes.
What does Wu Yu want to say?
Buy an umbrella in the top market.
Actually, it didn't rain at that time.
There is only light in the chest, not wet.
Actually, I bought it just to throw it away.
I really bought an umbrella.
Actually, what I want to say is
Just what the rain wants to say.
The faint trace of water flowing from your window wants to say.
Moonlight in Hong Kong
The moonlight in Hong Kong is brighter than that in cats.
It is colder than a snake.
It's worse than the water pipe next door leaking.
And nothingness
Think about this when crossing the tunnel.
and
odontia
Funeral of seven poems
Put a song
Love poems locked in drawers for thirty years.
Throw oneself into the fire
word
Burn to ashes
The ashes said nothing.
It believes
one day
That man will read in the wind.
Eight swings are still swinging.
People are scattered.
The swing is still swinging.
The sunset is still swaying.
That woman's hair
Still wandering around
until
Put the moon
Throw it on the treetop.
Nine epiphanies
Huineng is tired of playing Zhong Qing Muyu.
So he turned and faced the wall.
One vote
Hit the wall
winter
winter
winter
I finally woke up the spring.
On the cracked bald head
Charming roses
Come out with a smile.
The charm of ten hairs
Maybe you can do it in spring.
Dye your hair red
Let the flowers in the garden fall to the ground in shame.
Maybe you can put your hair in summer.
Dye green
Frightened the wings of butterflies.
Shake it to pieces
Unfinished dream of building with Zhuangzi.
Maybe you can put autumn
Dye it gold, dye it leaves.
Even crying dyed into various colors.
Of course, so can you.
Dye winter into white hair
Make me doze off
Dye together
Cold stone
The weight of eleven ashes
A speck of dust
How much does it weigh?
It depends on where it is put.
Heavy on the butcher's knife
It's light on the monk's futon.
As for accidentally leaving it on my coat and hat.
reuse
It's good.
Walking alone in twelve rains
stern
Suitable for walking alone
And there is no umbrella in his hand.
No umbrella has its own beauty.
Wet is my wet.
Cold is my cold.
Even if you shrink yourself to the size of raindrops.
My little guy, too.
Thirteen ink smiles
informal
Then a gentle stroke.
Ink and ink painting oozed for the second time.
Great rivers and mountains are moved by it.
Tremble for it, tremble for it.
feel dizzy
Fortunately, there is still a big blank in the world.
luckily
There is a small seal in the lower left corner.
Smile?
Fourteen West Lakes have lost weight.
In October, I approached her
Walk into her heart
Walk into her thin smile
I went into the water to smoke.
Deep in her eyes.
She has really lost a lot of weight.
Thin as a cicada in summer.
Wind, swaying wicker.
Just wrapped around her waist
Wrap it inch by inch.
autumn
The White Pagoda is clearly on the left bank.
Suddenly came to the right bank.
The ship rocked on Bridge 24.
It also suddenly became a water mark on the rudder tail.
March in the misty rain
Still outside the sound.
still life:vase with fifteen sunflowers
The sun bends down.
Say to the little sunflower:
I give you light, I give you blood.
Give you a rich one
The uterus where the offspring are born.
Give you a steady blue strength for one day.
therefore
What will you give me in return?
Looking forward to the Millennium
Sunflower head
Turned 360 degrees.
It reversed 360 degrees again.
Then asked:
Sun, where are you?
Sixteen epiphyllum
It's short anyway.
Why did you come here?
On the afternoon of the plane crash, he talked to himself on the balcony.
Soon it returned to the mountains.
Keep thinking
how
A little shorter.