Appreciate Liu Dabai's modern poetry-sitting alone in the middle of the lake on an autumn night.

Sitting alone in the middle of the lake on an autumn night

Awaken by Qiu Guang alone.

Sitting on the railing in the middle of the lake.

At midnight, countless cruise ships broke up.

Stay in the center of heaven in January.

I am in the middle of the lake.

At this time, Ma Zhan was homesick,

This meaning is even more incomprehensible;

Apart from the sparse stars, what time is it now?

A few flashes of residual lights, a few fireflies.

Suddenly, there was a sound of Xiao, carrying dew and running for smoke.

Fly in the front

Touch the center of the lake, from the center of the lake,

The wind is strong and there are waves.

As if the ear low call, said "deep concern.

You can't keep it from others.

Don't believe it, it looks like the moon.

Seeing that you have her in your heart.