Original author: Li Lidong| Anhui Province
Notes on Guangdong (group poems)
Guangzhou
The story of the banyan tree
Touching something
This great love
It's thought
The brilliance of Enning Road
How to drain everywhere
And for the Cantonese winter
Gradually become proficient
Reflection of kapok
Retreat further afield
Flag of Baiyun Mountain
The blue is seductive
As if years ago
One walk
I still refuse my memories
This is not easy to stay in
Leave to the unknown fission
Neon lights up
Thinking of encounters and
Hidden deep in the hinterland of Lingnan
Fantastic image
The city is impenetrable
A foreigner
At the moment, it is bright and dark
The lights of Canton Tower Oh
Illuminate a lifetime
The yearning that is constantly being opened
How many people are here
Give up your faith!
After the sub-time
Wuyang City was silent for a moment
Like the rest of his life
At this time, there will be a wisp of green smoke
Pointless floating out
This life's fine-footed cup
Struggling bubbles
Tumbling, dazed
I stayed in Yuexiu for a short time
Old café
Lazy, wooden look
A statement is needed
And it can't be exaggerated
For Guangzhou, foreigners
A blind passerby.
Shenzhen
A fishing village, or a dangerous city
There is no one who is no longer a stranger
The hustle and bustle of the street crowds roamed alone
Colored banknotes, put the people around you
Split off from Deep South Avenue
White light moved gently between the two buildings
Through Pengcheng, I had a single expression
Sink deep into your heart with the thoughts of life
I attribute illusory prosperity to poetry
Before sunset, my eyes slowly lifted
The last time I skimmed over the working woman
The blooming bougainvillea is covered with a hint of shadow
"I prefer to hug the offshore outside the city"
This poem without fantasy
The meaning of the presentation is deeper than usual.
Pearl River
Winter is different
But it had changed, wood hibiscus in the dark of night
And it seems sentimental
In another scene
A gray tall building on the banks of the Pearl River
Two or three gray finches flew in
They escape
Jump from the hustle and bustle of the road to the Great Buddha Temple
A banyan tree is lonely
The gesture of a foreigner is in the light of a whisper
The gesture of a foreigner
Like a few fallen leaves
Such verses appeal to me even more
"Don't quit being a Lingnanian"
The sideburns of Beijing Road are full
Falling leaves on the run
Such verses
Jump on the river like an escaping gray finch
Spring in winter
I was passing by the Pearl River
A few drops of water just jumped out of my head.
Shantou
1.
From a blank to you
What else is there after that
Anhui people approached Nan'ao Island, years later
The rest of my life disappeared there
Like debris in seawater
2.
The motherland is divided into two: the south and the north
I have a free heart
It is closed in the middle
How lonely people are when they are silent
At that time, the light flowed along the Bay Bridge
The nearest distance is no longer there
3.
Who let me walk alone to the one that leads to the far side
Shantou Port, no look back
The sea water blurs everything and fills it with chill
In the dark shattered mirror
Only I was left
4.
Tonight, everything I saw was like an illusion
Just Chaoshan culture
Reflection on the surface of a soul
After strolling through the city, The Dream Will Appear
But it won't last longer than phoenix wood
Gradually disappearing, like the moonlight of overseas Chinese.
Teochew
The fallen leaves are a dusty mirror
Inside were men from overseas Chinese
I see it
See you today
The mountains are the cages of Fengcheng in eastern Guangdong
The colorful tide embroidery opens the heart
Everywhere there is the haggard shadow of the tide merchants
Cup along the lips of the dream
Absorbed the flowing water and sunshine from overseas
A person can't walk the road of a foreign country
The trail of Phoenix Mountain is far away
Restored the hakka sisters' youth
The expanding city was at a loss
This kind of rich wind
Have you ever known that amorous is also the end of the world
The kung fu tea on Taiping Road is fragrant
The chao drama between the stone arches will never end
Believe in the moonlight of Qingxin
A weary Han Wengong approached Chaozhou
Just to get close to the wind and rain of Yongji Bridge.
South China Sea
I listen to the subtle voices of the South China Sea
On a warmer beachhead in winter
Who is stepping on the invisible axis
Walking back and forth there
Running people, silver raindrops
So much seawater, life and death depend on each other
Something beyond words
Where to disappear now
The damp wind brushed my shoulders
Where did Mazu's memory disappear
The South China Sea is near, and the fire in my heart is coming
Burn me to ashes
Blue ashes, lonely whales
And the waves that fly across the sky
There is no one on this sea
Spirits flying in the sky
Only the subtle voices of the island's heart can be listened to.
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Li Lidong, a native of Lujiang County, Anhui Province, began writing in 1988 and is a member of the Chinese Poetry Society. He has published poetry, prose, essays and commentaries in nearly 100 newspapers and periodicals at home and abroad, and has won many awards in the country, and some poems have been selected into many works.