Trance
Xia Liang
Years go by
In a trance
just found out
Frivolous youth
It has long since turned into a cloud of smoke
Diffuse dissipation
"Dreams"
It's like a dream, not a dream
Suddenly ethereal and unmarked
Dreamlike
In an instant, fanghua was waving at Fang Xuan
Don't dream
Dreams seem to be true, and non-dreams are true
Dilute its taste
Suddenly
Of course, I made my first intention
"Seeking"
why
In this tranquility
Full of roars
So he went to the gathering to find it
A hint of silence
"Reminiscences of Spring"
The spring color has not changed
So spitting buds
It's still like that
But you are no longer the one who wiped the spring
Remember that wipe of spring
Look at each other
Listen carefully to my heart
He would tell me
That's it
We spent that spring quietly
Just in a hurry
Never waved
Time flies
Goodbye spring like you
But he had no heart or strength to approach
It's just that
You are another you
I am also a different me
Stay
Only memory
And this immaculate poem
About the Author:
Xia Liang is a member of the Communist Party of China, a native of Tianshui, and a lover of literature