The moonlight is auspicious
For now, please hold your breath
I will bring the roses of the world
Placed here
Forgive my mediocrity
Forgive me for my recklessness
Forgive me for an uninhibited heart
Wings are born at this moment
Yes, I'm going to take advantage of the wind of dawn
Go to Provence
Awaken the flower god there
Combine my life's beliefs with totems
Engraved on the most gorgeous petals
Listen to it –
My singing
Will definitely arrive before you fall asleep
night
The noisy lake is final
Silence fell
As if aware of my fears and insecurities:
This stacked lake
How similar it is to my life:
Wind is a still oil painting
We will be silent and then reborn
Sunset: Hanging in silence
Don't ask me
What remains in the corner of my eye is not
A tear
I heard a white cloud
is quietly surrendering in the middle of the night—
——
If the moonlight sings endlessly
If the sky is gently falling snow
Would you use a white plum with a dark fragrance?
Soothe me for half a lifetime
Desolate heart
……
……
I heard the wilderness
A storm from the depths
I heard the hoofs of horses in the storm
This deep night
May you allow me?
Go to the distant Qinghai Lake
Can you allow me to use the love song of the pulse?
Commemorate the immortality of time
May you allow me?
On the streets of Chang'an, which are covered with snow
Will you miss:
The holy Meadow is
The hometown of the green butterfly
A promise made only for a lifetime
In the three lives, the cycle is endless
Twenty-first rose
If these plants and trees have not been informed
My good intentions
I wouldn't use a Kafka love poem?
Wake it up:
Forget my sinful heart
Forgot
The promise we made in the twilight:
The moonlight sleeps in the breeze
Butterflies fly low among the eucalyptus flowers
Where my indulgent heart will dwell
I hear the waves of the sea
Hear the immortal song of the waves
If the wilderness blooms
Who gives the fall
Draw a pair of eyes like water
If the grass and trees are affectionate
Who in this golden autumn
Soothe my devastated heart
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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