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【Poetry】 Passing through the four seasons‖ Meng Puzhen

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【Poetry】 Passing through the four seasons‖ Meng Puzhen
【Poetry】 Passing through the four seasons‖ Meng Puzhen

Passing through the four seasons

Meng Puzhen

Xin ugly winter, the epidemic repeatedly, sitting alone at home, recalling the road he has traveled, Wair is very deep.

Xia Tacit Understanding

Dusty driveways,

The teenager is running forward,

Already, forget to think.

First sight, a glimpse of surprise,

It is a long-lost heart-to-heart photo.

That tacit understanding,

Like Richmond's fawn,

Knowing that it is in the bushes,

Also has been looking for it,

And when the first one jumped on the yongdao,

I thought I was dazzled.

【Poetry】 Passing through the four seasons‖ Meng Puzhen

Image source: "China's Good Boy!" 12-year-old boy witnesses "Wuhan restart" with 21 days of running

【Poetry】 Passing through the four seasons‖ Meng Puzhen

Autumn Peace

The oil of the fried fish is a vast ocean,

Buy a portion of fish and chips,

Half were snatched by seagulls.

Jacaranda of the ancient castle,

The peacock stops on the branches,

People come and go under the trees.

Peace is not the appearance of scheming,

As in a distant land,

Encounter familiar music,

Soft psychedelic, low chanting and shallow singing.

【Poetry】 Passing through the four seasons‖ Meng Puzhen
【Poetry】 Passing through the four seasons‖ Meng Puzhen

Winter pure

Out of the car window,

The six-petaled snowflakes are angular,

All the ugly unknowns,

Covered by a brief pallor.

Unfortunately, the dawn began to rise

In the emptiness of pure paleness,

It is a sign that everything is about to cease.

From daylight to twilight,

Miss you,

I miss it like

You never left...

【Poetry】 Passing through the four seasons‖ Meng Puzhen
【Poetry】 Passing through the four seasons‖ Meng Puzhen

Spring Rebirth

Coffee bottoms out,

But I began to feel sleepy.

Blink of an eye to see the opposite side

Secondary school students in Boboli Gardens,

The meaning of youth.

That day the train went west,

Sunlight shines through the clouds,

Bunch after bunch, it's magnificent.

The camera can't fit the view,

It's all in mind.

【Poetry】 Passing through the four seasons‖ Meng Puzhen
【Poetry】 Passing through the four seasons‖ Meng Puzhen

·About the Author·

Meng Puzhen, Master of Arts from the University of Sheffield, UK, poet, photographer and brand planning expert. Brand Director of Zhijian Poetry Society, Director, Executive Deputy Secretary-General and Director of the Office of Sichuan Provincial Association for the Promotion of The Art of Recitation and Speech, Special Researcher of Employment Training Center of Sichuan Provincial Department of Human Resources and Social Security, Member of Sichuan Provincial Returnee Talent Service Center, Member of Tangshan Writers Association, Member of Tangshan Photographers Association.

Source: Sichuan Provincial Local History Work Office

Author: Meng Puzhen

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【Poetry】 Passing through the four seasons‖ Meng Puzhen

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