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Good poems of the day|As soon as you write poems, you will have a lot of thoughts

author:Reading Sleep Poetry Society
Good poems of the day|As soon as you write poems, you will have a lot of thoughts
Good poems of the day|As soon as you write poems, you will have a lot of thoughts

Hang on

One writes poetry

You're preoccupied

and fell into the sea of stars

Carry up the night and the earth

Actually, what a skinny person you are

It is necessary to erect hard bones

Think some, write some

Things that people think don't matter

But you're still holding on, because you know

When the spirit is dying

These persistences can save lives

Not a nation

There are no poets

Outside the landscape

The wind gives up wandering teeth with bites

In the whirlpool of the great river, the water mumbles the mouth

Love words that devour clouds and secret words that reach far away

Mountains can hold the words of a poem and can be high

Always go down with the flowing water, running towards a wider mother tongue

It's an indescribable perception and hard to let go

Prompt a bunch of sinking thoughts on the shore to dig in

A pair of elephant bones of the Yellow River under the bed of the Wei River

The ancient jungle is inlaid with a green crown, and the sand is romanticized over the clay pots

The mother water that holds the dialect needs to collect the scenery

Poetry stepped on the decaying ferry boat and rowed to the heart of the river

Try a variety of forward or sinking risks

A piece of news outrage

I never said I would forgive

The humiliation of the swan by the evil wind

Even if you turn your back and weigh magnanimity repeatedly

I'm still cursing a bunch of crazy spirits

They are failing this good era

Bestowed upon them, the expectations of the Motherland

For example, when you see a piece of news, talk about one

Misdeeds of minors and unrepentant

What a rafflesia in the garden of youth!

The law can give light sentences, but the laws of life can punish severely

Shatter your perverted humanity

I can't straighten my waist in the broken

Someday, you will go to repentance

will be judged by the morality of the self

As long as you still have a pair

A body clad in human skin

Huaxian shadow puppetry

Yin carving and yang carving, light and dark complement each other,

Set up a tent and lantern, and hold the harp and make a sound.

Two square tables piece together a world of light and shadow

Three bamboo sticks provoke the soul of the shadow puppet

The five-person drama has been difficult to reproduce, the ancient drama troupe

Hidden in the glitz of the world, remnants

An old artist, in a lonely world

Hiding from the heavy rain outside the peach source, he was fascinated

Manipulate the cowhide-soaked sunset, despite the intoxicating glow

It is about to come to an end in the dust of history

I'm your eternal viewer, and you let me see

The dust of the years is falling layer by layer

Like loess that seals the furrows on your Qin people's faces

But it never erases the edges of your soul

Stubborn Qin people, my township party

The movies left by your ancestors, she will make you live in poverty

Why do you have to hold on, like guarding your sick wife and can't bear to leave?

It's like the poems I wrote that I couldn't bear to throw away

Silly, closed humble and noble

Retreat in the real world

Let us shake hands through the light curtain

It's hard to give up loving yourself together

With affectionate tears every night

Wash away the dust from the manuscripts and shadow boxes

Author: Lan Bing, now living in Xi'an, is a doctor and a member of the Sleep Poetry Society. I love to write poems, I want to be washed away by the heavy rain, and I want to kiss the dripping lily of the valley in the poem.

Image: Photo by Reading Sleep Poet

Good poems of the day|As soon as you write poems, you will have a lot of thoughts

Face the sea and look for the light with your black eyes. Founded on November 16, 2015, the Poetry Club takes "speaking for grassroots poets" as its mission and promoting the "spirit of poetry" as its purpose, that is, the pursuit of truth, goodness and beauty of poetry, the artistic innovation of poetry, the spiritual pleasure of poetry, and the revelation of poetry to living life. He has published a collection of poems co-authored by poets, "Reading Selected Sleep Poems: Spring Warm Flowers" and "Reading Sleep Selected Poems: The Grass Grows and the Warbler Flies". Poetry friends have been working hard, the poetry club is forging ahead, constantly innovating, recommending excellent poems, producing high-quality poetry collections, reciting excellent works, recommending poets' works in various forms, so that more people can read excellent works and appreciate poetry culture, we are on the move!