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Poetry and wine take advantage of the years
Rose dumplings (two outer pieces)
Someone dedicates himself to love alone
Like a rose that fights fire
Time is the grease of the frying pan stinging
Cruelly fried the person he loved
Like fried dumplings only one person ached
▲ The scourge of dumplings
The steaming heat is steaming
White dumplings fall fat
The flesh of desire sinks and falls in an instant
It's also a lifetime
▲ Steamed dumplings are sleepy
The lid is tight
Cage in general
Desperate little space
Days are hopeless
Dumplings end a lifetime in the steaming drawer
——Yu has a feeling on the winter solstice, and he thinks of life according to his feelings
Winter Imagination
You are depressed into a plain white mood
Ling Han is a fairytale romantic season
Drunkenly stained my watching eyes
Hazy as a dream
Beautiful imagination space
Soaring thoughts
Yuanna becomes a flowing hexagonal flower
Dance down a season
Hook up the acacia strings
Plug in the wings of imagination
I danced with a glitter
Walk through the vast expanse of the earth
Look out into the distance
Only rivers thinned into silver belts
Singing a season of loneliness
Heart, tranquility and ease
Back to nature
Clouds of smoke all around
It's like entering a fairyland
Harvest a touch of purity
Enjoy the chill
【About the Author】
Zhang Yaqiao, pen name: Feng Man Lou, Bai Wei'an, ancestral home: Nan'an, Fujian, China. His creative areas include: ancient poetry, modern poetry, prose, essays and novels. His works are common in print media and online platforms, and he was the deputy editor of Jinsui Monthly, China Sina. Books: "Want to Fly", "Waiting for You".
Wipe the water clean
Jiang Xuefeng wrote a pool full of residual lotus
Like a curled up rag
- Rekindle the pond full of lotus flowers in the summer
Lotus Leaf Qingqing scrambled to hit the umbrella before
The water is clean
But the residue is still curled into a rag
Wipe the water cleaner
Because that's the water in which their offspring live
Because of the water of the world
It is also water that people use to wash their hands
Used by good people to wash their hands
Used by bad people to wash their hands
Used by tyrants to wash their hands
In their offspring , fire in the water
Before being ignited
They burn with themselves for a lifetime
The ashes
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Li Wei, a native of Chengdu, after 70. Published the poetry collection "Let a Sheep Live". His poems have appeared in Poetry Weekly, Stars, Genres, Poetry Tides, Green Winds, Youth Digests, and other periodicals. He is one of the founders of the online poetry forum "Seventh Line".
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