The flavor of modern poetry

Nian/dragging a long tail

Like a comet across the sky.

The moment of disappearance will not be forgotten in my ring.

Carved another scar.

The taste/years/only bitterness in the mouth.

Like mother's sweat and bitter tears.

So much water evaporated.

Mother's body is curved.

My mother/she gave us everything.

I'm afraid that one day

Mom will leave us.

She can't hug us.

Bow your head and kiss the earth.

Spread your selfless love to the earth.

Family reunion day.

I feel my mother's love like a child.

I hope this kind of love can accompany me all my life.

Laughing, laughing.

A mother still busy/full of happiness

The taste/bitterness of Nian

As if soaked with tears.

Because I still don't know.

How can my mother/I love you?