The exotic saga of the heart
Wen Jingtian
Koi Bodhisattva
Passing by the pond, some wear polite leather shoes,
Some have high heels of ten centimeters, some wear clogs,
Only one man was barefoot. The ink-splashed carp gathered around him
Excited, nourishing. He doesn't know what looks around him
With his bare hands, he led a red carp to volley into the air and jumped!
People come from Seoul, Pekyong and Tokyo, but he is the only one
From Punjab. He weaved sackcloth and straw sandals
Taking advantage of this great time, someone heard the landscape
Some people watch the abyss, and some people smell chrysanthemums
He has words like bait!
Under the tranquil sunshine, the illusionary rainbow appeared......
Years later: when I lived for the first time in my life
I once owned a pond, which is equivalent to owning the world.
The people of the world serve the enlightened as best they can
And he's good at getting lost. To this, the barefoot old man
Shake your head frequently. Give me a Pisces at parting
I don't know why. Afterward...... yes -
And then? The koi disappeared overnight and the earth collapsed
I returned to Dongtu, had children, and lived a poetic and wine life
2019.12.13
Tibetan butterflies
Later, you came to me through thousands of mountains and rivers,
The wing feathers are more gorgeous than they were ten years ago. I'm sure
You are who you are.
The colorful patterns include robes, temples, blue sky and bright moon,
There are also red coasts,
Black meteorite.
Colorful leopards roared at me out of the dim valley, I
Restore your settings.
Face everything that has long been forgotten, everything that is silent,
Imperfect everything, why
Lots of nostalgia?
That was the time. abandoned part,
Self-Calling Ghosts!
Every ghost is a familiar descendant.
Later, comprehensive me
With comprehensive memories, you can travel through everyday life at will
Every plot is looking for a healing entrance.
Butterflies hover in Tibet
Sacred airspace,
The lyrics induce the stones in the tears to sink into the river.
I was able to relax. As for how to find the next me,
The butterfly didn't say.
2019.11
Polyphonic labyrinth
When I can't find the fulcrum, I find the starting point
When I can't go into the city, I walk into the flower market
When I can't hear the black and white keys I see
Countless black and white heavens
When I'm not with you, I'm not there
I'm not in poetry around me
Inside the music, I'm on the edge of them
It becomes a blank at the edge of the signifier
With me, the world will be relieved
Yes, I'm that blowhole
It's the flaw in the doubt, and it's the air
The melody that crosses the ears is called Nature
We tossed and turned, so the sea was restless
We are lonely, so the earth forgets love
We bounced so much that the dome was silent
Desire is a labyrinth of island polyphony in the mind
2019.12.4
In-flight maintenance
The problem with Icarus is not flying
It's about how high you can fly to fly long enough
Life without buttons is an old paradise
The determination of the angels is more important than their appearance
The problem is that the parts are not comfortable
It is not enough to shine a spotlight on the wound
So he slapped the beautiful back of the musical every night
swallow the makeup tears of reality shows night and night
Distant pills are sweeter
Wrapped in licorice, feathers, and cambia
Immersed in the scene of an accident in the summer
The live broadcast is too enthusiastic to embrace the chapter
Leave the whispers of flying to Icarus
The sun is blazing overhead, and the feet are webbed and there are no wings
2022.8.7&2024.2.1
White couch in the wilderness
旷野来风
Yesterday the torrent poured down
Every pore blooms
The grassy slopes of the mind have no one contributing to the heartbeat
The gurgling liqueur in the kettle is
A nobleman at ease
You lie down
The moment the sleepless tracks of the city roared
The corners of the lips twitched
The truth is the river
The secret of the disappearance has to ask the flask
The direction in which love is missing follows the smoke
Deal with life in addition to the three-wall book
There are also two strings and a camera
You prefer the endless wilderness of the words of the Grand Tour
Where the rest of your life rests
It's this sofa
It shines in the wilderness and is white all over
2020.5.30
Changbai Mountain: The Light of Tianchi
This time, Tianchi is like the daughter of the mountain, and the forehead of the sapphire inlaid planet. We trekked here to feel the splendor of the distance. Snow says that the distance is farther! There is no way to caress it, not so, to determine that the word distant has taken root. The ultimate road of the endless mountains, and then go is its new vein, the end of the lyrical poem. The snow continued, and the volcanic rocks under my feet were as hard as ice, and it was an illusion, and they were hot inside! They glow night and night, echoing the speeding galaxy. The fate left behind needs to be awakened by a long dream, to experience the outpouring of passion in youth, and the place where people live is the heart of the universe.
With the favor of the gods, the Changbai Mountains greeted a group of sightseers with a generous palm, and these lost souls were assigned to the waterfall guides at the heights, telling in a hurry: Changbai is boundless, and the east is boundless. The water of the sapphire lake is green! Why does this huge situation, this crystal that words cannot penetrate, the edge that can be felt by the eye than the sea, why does it always bring me a more vast awareness than the sea, absorbing the nameless and ever-changing clouds and stars, but with a transparent, calm and flawless aura, projecting the same palpable heat in my heart, hot, hot! Tianchi is wrapped in boundless pain and happiness.
2021