The midnight flower
The midnight flower blooms quietly
I am a jumping flame
I love the world eagerly
It starts to burn until the morning sun wakes up
Remember to knock on my window
The bright dust has warmed up
The fog in the air has ended. Scattering
The distant mountains flutter their wings
The morning is blue and curved
The village is filled with pious serenity
Of course, dogs bark and chickens crow
I want to open every window
The wandering wind is welcomed into the house
They know the secret stories in the world
Author: Duan Honglin (WeChat WeChat official account: Poetic Life) < p