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【Original】Shen Weidao, | of Gansu Province: Dragging the clouds floating by the neon clothes (three songs)

【Original】Shen Weidao, | of Gansu Province: Dragging the clouds floating by the neon clothes (three songs)

Original author: Shen Weidao| Minqin County, Gansu Province

Dragging the neon clothes over the clouds

Whose cloud that is

I don't know where it came from

Floating around

Haizi of Badain Jaran

The reeds of the Tengger Desert

Don't know those wild clouds

Clouds drifted in and out of the desert

Can't find a place to live

The cloud didn't figure it out

Do something yourself

Swing around

There was a thunderclap in the air

Want to rain a little

I didn't have time to fall to the ground

Unexpectedly

Caused a sandstorm

Sweep away the crops of the earth

Where are those wild clouds

Dragging a colorful neon dress

Floating high up in the sky

The cloud did not talk to a small grass

Disdain whispering with a wheat seedling

Yun couldn't find where he should go

According to God's will

There was a dragon gate array on the street

Where to go from here

Those gently fluttering clouds

Occupy the desert sky

Wild clouds are connected to wild clouds

Floating high in the sky

In the season when thunder should not be

There was a thunderclap

In places where it shouldn't be raining

It rained

Dragging its neon coat gently away

If I were the light of the sun

I yearn for my desert

The night is full of stars

I want to bring it together

With my fiery gaze

Illuminate everyone

Every remote corner

I use mine

Sun-like gaze

Warm everywhere

Everyone

Those who are sorrowful

or

The heart of a lonely gray man

Instead of thinking about it

Put the mind

Reach out to the infinite universe

Not as good as all the light

Gather at me

Be a glowing me

I should be the light of the sun

It's the moon

I should put it

Warm feminine light

Selfless giving

And my gentlemen drizzle

Give to those who need it most

Talk to yourself about the grass

Desert grass said

Give me some rain

Maybe

You didn't hear it

Her breath was faint in her voice

You don't say it

Scraped

A dust storm that swept the earth

Blow away

I've accumulated sweat and blood over the years

The bird poured out his sorrows

The filth of the Shiyang River

Just filtered

The slopes of RedCliffe Mountain

Shrugged again

The arms of a tall giant

The remaining calcium carbide field said

Can I

Speaking here...

Cattail sticks on the riverbank

Just turn around

The Ronghua Bridge is gone

The scent of jujube flowers in the Dragon Boat Festival

Cut off the cooking smoke of the village

Where to store the wanderer's soul

Patched up the countryside

It was also obscured by a tall building

The wind blows from eight sides

Let me fall in which direction

Desert A hare roared

Ghostly night

Tell people where to go

Confessions of a reinforced concrete bridge

A man with an iron handle of power

Demolition of a reinforced concrete bridge

Ohashi thought in his heart

No matter how willful a person is

Nor can it ruin my life for no reason

People on both sides of the strait could not stop the sharp swords coming from the splitting head

The bridge became the ruins of the bridge

It lurks dumbly at the bottom of the river

Destroyed me and isolated people on both sides of the bridge from each other

【Original】Shen Weidao, | of Gansu Province: Dragging the clouds floating by the neon clothes (three songs)

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Shen Weidao, male, born in 1965, a native of Harvest Town, Minqin County, Gansu Province, is now working in the Discipline Inspection Commission of Minqin County, and a member of the Gansu Writers Association.

【Original】Shen Weidao, | of Gansu Province: Dragging the clouds floating by the neon clothes (three songs)

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