The first snow
Those butterflies flying low in their dreams
Why did it take away
My city, my secret garden
A swan with whom I am attached all my life
Please remain silent at this moment
Keep your heart open and happy
The winds that fell me out of favor
Why does it make me panic all of a sudden?
When the deep snow in the twilight can no more
Soothe my troubles
Please send your thanks to the eucalyptus forest at dusk -
You've had a hard time
Have you ever seen my white horse?
has fallen in that far away
ice age
Tear stains
Not sure
Was your past life like this enchanting rose?
With nobility and solemnity
In headwinds
Celebrate the sunset -
On the stone steps, on the flowers, on the dirt
Between virtual dreams and dreams
Shake gently
Between reluctance and reluctance
Those words that are used for upheaval
But the particles trembled gently in my hands
Or dust
Ignore the flowering season
Ignore love
Ignore the years we knew each other
In your deep, sweet breath
Involve me
Your stuckness, your restlessness
Your snort
It is from the shy moonlight
Look around my flesh
I'm burdened with all the paleness of fate
With the passion of a lifetime
Kiss away the last tear in your heart
Rose: A Testimony of Love
@ at Valcheng Lake
Thank you for the flourishing calamus
It has ignored all suffering and calamity
At night on the lakeside
In the still night, in the dream
In Neruda's amorous poems
maybe
You're just silent
It gave the wind a reason to be silent—
We slept in the blue night
On the shores of the lake you've wandered through
Who can bear witness?
Ravens at midnight
Coming from reincarnation
Abandon your philosophy
I will feed your fears and insecurities in the night
@奔赴: A dark night
Those delicate butterflies
You have come from the garden of your past life
But this dull night
Covering the body –
I heard the jungle in the distance
I saw the hind scurrying through the jungle
Coming in the snow
With the hope of a past life
Disappear into the wilderness
@青蘋
If you hear late at night
A flock of jackdaws
Whispering on the swimming riverbed
Tell the poet Van Gogh
The love of your life
Leave it on an illusory canvas
Wait for the colorful sunflowers
Will summon you—
I fell into the dust
Salvation to the Darkness:
I am the flame
Burn out the amorous tears of your life
@白马
In the Potala Palace
Who can identify me from the multitude?
I have gathered my hard heart
I hear your shining arrows
Shoot through my heart
@经幡
You're going to be the green onion cage
Smeared in my dreams
I came away
Cultivating in a cluster of blue flames——
but the world gave it to me
Numerous roses
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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