Author:Wild Grass (Rizhao, Shandong)
Photography: Ren Qiang (Shenyang, Liaoning)
The wind said
If there is no freedom and freedom
I'm a second
Nor will it
Live and grow happily
Cloud said
If there is no end to the world
What else do I mean with the face
Barely exists
Same in the fridge
Being cold to live in this world
Rain said
It nourishes the heart of the earth
Wherever you go
It's all their own joy and yearning
And snowflakes
Because walking with the wind in your arms
It was too long to dance and too tired
So
In the cold air
One side drips
Ice jade clean tears
Talk while talking
Once upon a time
Anger changes and indissoluble grief
Until
Early spring wakes up
On the earth
Gentle and greedy eyes
Still wandering in the materialistic current
How to guard
A pure land of one's own side
Become exploding green
The most proud thing is skill and ideal
And weeds
You can carry a clear spring
Wash excess red dust with arrogance
Of course
Bring the sun out again
On a new day
Since let love river
Sing indulgently in the wilderness
It's good in the depths of the soul
Warmly soothes and flows
Pine evergreen
Pride is on the high slopes
And the state of mind
Such as the nine-curve chain
Take a walk on the forest path
There is always a breeze
Help you sweep the ground
There was always snow covering
The mountain peaks are bald and wild
Look for footprints from where you came
The joys and sweetness of childhood are visible
The savoring is not very glorious
Rejuvenate the old feelings
A store in the memory of the city
Those shouting street sounds
More punctual than the alarm clock
The old neighbor said there was no sitting at the tea party
Only for the wind to sing
In fact, it is all dirty and spitting water
Paper roll dry cigarette horn tube
Everybody is a hero on the mouth
Wu DaLang became Wu Erlang
The heroes of the chaotic world are chaotic
Make good use of your heels
Think about life and ideals
Most accustomed
Watch the big drama in the middle of the Tutai
The court wars are all in their own right
One well was drunk
Nail caps replace souls and desires
Now
The sound of chaotic footsteps
The crowd sang alone
A king and a home
A face roars over heaven
It's all masks and glasses
Look at the defense and say that the distance is prevented
Not only tightly covered
The world's inner and external feelings
It also obscures all kinds of colors and yearnings
What a dream
The old mother under the plane tree
Shout your nipple name louder
But yeah
Date of homecoming
It is always cloudy and round to make claims
Ask yourself questions and answer them thousands of times
Thousands of miles of loneliness tell the past
Nostalgia moves far away into the heart
Hopes and ideals are still in their homeland
Reverie gives birth to tears
But the wish was planted
Communicate in emotion
Mostly wandering
Simu and reunion
It became the most hopeful
Urgency and pursuit
Afraid of desolation of the homeland
Seeing
The crowd is helpless and desolate
Birds of prey song Phoenix
Soak in the water of love with bitterness and sorrow
The thoughts are sad and sad
If you want to vomit crazy wine, you don't dare to get drunk
Drunken and drunk
The year of the ugly cow can be passed
The spirit of Yin Hu is even more assertive
When the greenery of life crosses borders
The open river belt drifts with the years
Languages that are not understood are easier to communicate
When he woke up, the white head hid in his dream again
Accompanying marriage is not only you and me
Future feelings will always chase fashion
The bones and blood of the nation need to be preserved in suffering
What needs to change urgently is the spirits and recipes
Why should the sad face be impermanent
Read the flow of time
The moonlight has covered the white night
Starry sky blue water green willow play poplar
The waves in the mirror who look at the distance
Clouds and waters test the East
The days were long and worried
Wander away from the morning and time
Spruce swept away the old leaves with the shadow
Takema Yuxue turned into a wave of laughter
Journey new companions have fun online
The rhythm is frequent to the fragrance of the servants
The tide of poetry rises and falls
Make good use of Chinese language to reach astronautics
Weeds pick up fun to repay the earth
Best wishes to thank my hometown
Weeds talk
Holding white clouds in your hand, looking at the blue sky
The greenery under your feet is far-reaching
The sun and moon are hidden in the arms of the weeds
Warm with wind and dust
Auckland, 5 January 2022
Editor: Li Xunxiu, Zhao Yanju, Editorial Board of Qingyanwei Literature