Lilacs are expressing imperfections
Lilacs in another form, when they appear in the human world
People don't necessarily recognize her, the woman dancing ballet
Black feathers grew all over her body, and she was lustful
Fall into the opposite of yourself. Fear is more heart-wrenching than pain
A black swan
The blue peacock jumps out of the human body
Jump to Penglai Island and make a nest
Hot Duras
I wish a young man was in the night
To be able to meet you overnight
Grow into a big river
Lilacs that fell into the world, every petal
It's as if they're all expressing flaws
When soul meets soul, pull a buckle
But it's perfect
The young man, the dream kept reminding him
Memories kept calling him in the years of becoming a man
Every dead eagle, even if it passes
蝉蜕
The cicada hangs its clothes on the wire
It thinks that all that is up is a tree
The world is moving so fast
It is no longer a human being who becomes a tool
Love so deeply
If you really understand, you will know
inundate
When the peach blossoms are in full bloom, magnolia flowers
is also squeezing in, and Pear Blossom is also in a hurry
There are flowers everywhere, colliding
Shout, howl. They are to be tempted
It is the bees and butterflies that are fighting for it
Bring out all the privacy and sincerity
It's not for humans to take a second look
For the world, they only have needs
Unlike humans, who ask for so much
The mountain that demands more than demand is desire
If desire is an abyss, there is only civilization
to create
Love a May
It's May, and I have to write you a letter
Poet friend said, magpie song, swallow song, is a telegram
The sound of wind and rain is a phone call
Lightning and thunder, it is an air defense alarm
My favorite magpie song, Yan Ming, always can't reach you
The sound of wind and rain disturbed the ground all over the ground
Weeping all spring, they cried April away
It is necessary to use lightning and thunder to make you sound the air defense alarm
Love is thunder, love is lightning, love is destruction and collapse
In the world, fences and walls should not be allowed
If you love, you must first start from the labyrinth of spring
Able to run
The metaphor of a seed
There is a white horse in the wilderness, my dear
This white horse is a seed
Plant it in poetry
Ancestors will follow the underground river, like spring shoots
Be born again in the earth
We love each other and give birth to 10,000 children and grandchildren
Each and every one of them has the face of their ancestors
Author: Lan Ting, who used the pen name Bingma, published a collection of poems "Iron Rose". Graduated from the Department of Chinese at Beijing Normal University. He used to be the executive deputy editor-in-chief of fashion magazines, and the vice president and executive deputy editor-in-chief of an online company.
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