Dusk is coming to an end
The white gardenia is about to run out
There is still a unique fragrance in the air:
旷野空阔
The world is cold
Who can be in the wind in May
Sing with enthusiasm
Who can pass the tides
Interpret the grace of dreams
The fresh rain in the afternoon was uniform
It's like a garden for you
Coated with shiny white butterflies
In the earthly world, in the earthly world
On the shores of a lake washed by fresh rain
I clearly saw the streets of Chang'an in the Tang Dynasty
There is a working girl who plays the guzheng:
If you linger in your dreams for a long time
If you can't do that for Bodhi yet
Shut up –
Rose is a weary guest who hides his sword
Who can use the autumn wind
Soothe the vastness of the sea
I don't know the eucalyptus in my dreams
Can you understand every crazy heart?
All need the forgiveness of the lake
Jasmine opened
My unwavering love
Always stay with me
Extravagant Hope?
Gangnam where the cherry blossoms are falling
Can you take me to find a promise that will not change in my life?
Miscanthus species
On one side is the dark fragrance of daylilies
On one side is the shiver of calamus:
Like my occasional sigh in the rain
Like your figure in the mud
Resurfaced-
昙花依旧匆匆
What a wasted time
How can there be room for wheat?
The edge of the high?
It's just now
I can no longer use the hustle and bustle of rain
Heal me of my old ailments
Lagerstroemia
Yes, when those roses symbolize love
It has been burned on a summer night
Do you hear the sound of my heart crumbling in an instant?
Have you heard a snow pile in the midst of a panic?
Gently walked towards me
Forgive me for the humility of my life
When I didn't have enough silver taels and gold diamonds
Do I still have the energy to prepare a boat full of roses for you?
Can you hear me on a boat full of roses?
Play the piano for you and sing for you
Tears for you
Worrying for you:
Chuyan's crape myrtle is my love poem
There is only the wind
Prepare for my three lives of piety
Wind
It was the sea that soothed my soul
Or the steppe forgave my mediocrity
If I think of antiquity
I will definitely go to Zigui
Look at the wind in the Book of Songs
Blowing over there
In the vast Yangtze River Basin
Please speak to the ancients for me
Use the snowdrifts in time and space to make an amorous you?
In the distance is the long-lost sea
As long as it is hidden in the heart
You'll find out
My concerns are gaining momentum
Author: Geng Bing, network name: Houde Zaiwu, post-70s, college culture, member of Jiangsu Writers Association, columnist of Reading Sleep Poetry Society. In 95, he began to publish his works, and his works were scattered in more than 100 kinds of literary publications such as "Writer's Daily" and "Poetry", and won more than 30 national awards.
Image: Photo by Reading Sleep Poet
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