Looking for Yu Guangzhong's poems

1, General Fei

Two thousand years of wind and sand have blown.

A resounding name to stay.

His hoofbeat sounded the silence of the Gobi desert.

Listen, Huns, shoals of aquatic plants.

His face is yellower than frightened yellow sand.

His legend spread in Chang 'an.

Who doesn't believe, Baqiao to Baling?

His long arm is longer than the Great Wall.

Hu Qiben couldn't move his arms.

In the play, Liu Yin, a Korean teenager, is catching Khan.

Tai Shigong pointed to his northern shadow when he was young.

String call, long arm hold.

Take a bite, and a strange stone will make a headache roar like a tiger.

The arrow feather is shaking gently.

General Fei, the arrow is on the string.

Raise your heartless long arm.

Kill, Xiongnu archers

Kill, the pursuer of Xiongnu

Kill, captain rude pavilion. You are very rude.

Kill, give up beauty

Kill, general with white hair, over seventy in size.

Long arm of sadness, hanging down

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2. Adjacent to the sea

The tall building faces the sea and the long windows face west.

Dusk is colorful and mysterious.

When the sun sets, the strait is given to the sunset glow.

At sunset, give the channel to the lighthouse.

My desk lamp also lit up at the same time.

So the ceremony, that is, the night, began.

The lighthouse is a desk lamp at sea.

The desk lamp is a lighthouse on the table.

According to white hair, under the lamp

The ups and downs are like a channel full of wind and waves.

Shake the old age wave after wave.

What's left of a long life?

Except for a lonely lamp in the window.

* * * spend the long night with me.

No matter what you write, diaries, letters, poems

With him, the closest partner.

The first reader, * * * discussion.

Sleeping late at night, chaotic world situation.

Better than all my friends, even my family.

You can share my troubles more silently.

One day, the white hair was not under the lamp.

What's left of a long life?

Except leaving the sunset to the channel.

Besides leaving the lighthouse to the wind and waves

In addition to reversing the irreversible century

Leave an unwritten history.

What's left, endless life?

As for this solitary lamp, it is a witness of loneliness.

Dear readers, I leave it to you.

3. Homesickness

In childhood

Homesickness is a small stamp.

I'm at this end

Mom is over there.

When I grow up

Homesickness is a narrow ticket.

I'm at this end

The bride is over there.

We'll talk about it later.

Homesickness is a low grave.

I am outside

Mom's inside.

But now

Homesickness is a shallow strait.

I'm at this end

The mainland is over there

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4. Songs of the Great Wall

The Great Wall is crooked, the Great Wall is crooked.

The Great Wall is falling down, Great Wall, Great Wall.

In the shadow, wailing all night.

Throat is called a broken blood vessel.

One cavity fever

Jiayuguan directly threw it at Shanhaiguan

Call someone, but no one will see you.

Call a ghost, and the ghost will be invisible.

Dizziness, windy and sandy

Brick by brick

Bricks and tiles are cracking.

Shake a shadow bigger than the warring States period

Press it down, press it on my blood arm alone

Finally, go upstairs and people push the wall.

A disorderly thunderclap.

Wake me up.

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5. the river of no return

The river of no return, the waves leap into eternity.

The sun rises and the moon sets.

What wave is "The Moon Catcher"?

Which wave is the drowning doctor?

Under the red cliff, people still hang bearded Su, just like bearded Su in ancient times.

Listen, the ichthyosaur went east and disturbed many aquariums.

When I get old, thousands of feet will have grey hair.

I should stall Li Sao.

The weak woman dragged me home.

Miluo, let me swim across the quarry.

Let the immortal river wash away my sins.

The cold river wishes me eternal life.

Like mom's fingers, when I was a child.

Tickle gently, that kind of touch

In The River Never Returning, Chisai, who has thousands of lips, is the mother.

Lick, I gently, kiss, I gently

Honey, I'm naked

Backstroke is a sucking posture.

A steady stream of irrigation for 5 thousand years

The sacred liquid that will never be weaned, this breast

Every drop is sweet and sad.

Every drop of water on the top of Kunlun Mountain

In the wind, frost and fog.

It originated from the myth of desolation.

The river of no return, the dragon refers to the sun.

At dusk, the dragon's tail enters the morning light.

Changlin turned a page of history, a scale.

Page after page, endless sound of running water.

Winners and losers win the same wave.

Floating is eternal, sinking is eternal.

Shun is eternal, and reverse is eternal.

You must follow the prone position and backstroke.

The river of no return is the sound of the river under your pillow all night.

While moving to the left, it is surging in the left ear.

From side to right, cheeks surge on the right.

Measure and turn around

Keep brandishing a knife

People with insomnia have their heads in the Three Gorges.

Listen to the River of No Return all night.

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