Remove......
When a mountain has removed the trees
When a sea removes the sound of the waves
When the sky is removed from the clouds
When spring strips away the scent of flowers and birdsong
My barren body and your pale verses
With a dark illness that has nowhere to speak
Beyond the Wandering Skeleton
Occasionally, sit silently in the depths of the night
And then with the castrated ones
Trees, waves, clouds, flowers and birds
Huddle for warmth
Or far away, lustful
One person removes the bones
What it will look like
People in this life
There are some lies, and they are believed when they say it
Some bows and arrows are weak when they are shot
Some roads are lost as you walk
People are in a hurry, and they are doing their best in the smoke
Construct each other's houses. forever keep in mind
Accidentally lost in the spring breeze, that rib
Later, the shameful night fell into the well
I don't even want to let go, you and me
I know that you and I are just in this world with evil intentions
Eggs under the nest
The bird is only responsible for production, as for the completeness
has long had nothing to do with it, without a single bit of involvement
Hui Xiang
Some things, really just for different people
For example, high heels, men
It's the kind that lacks a woman's footwork
Self-proclaimed scholar, in front of people
But he is not good at speaking. I don't know how to bend, by nature
Be in awe of the long-sleeved dance. Back home
is also wooden, and does not talk about things outside the window
In the afterglow of my wife and daughter's contempt, I fled
Hide in your study and sit next to the sun
Examine the twists and turns of the day
Only this pen in my hand is as light as a weight
On the white manuscript paper, the sun is shining
My heart is in full swing. The heat is just right
Occasionally a low brow and a light smile, occasionally
Looking back at the sun, it's nothing more than me
One step away. warm
At my fingertips, teach me to convince people with virtue
Author: Yang Liwen, a high school teacher, is a member of the Sleep Poetry Society. The lonely walker on the road of poetry is not kitsch, not sophisticated, not forced, and expresses his heart in his own way of expression.
Image: Photo by Reading Sleep Poet
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