Xu Jianwei original group of poems six
First, the bridge
The luster of the sun
Seven colors were refined
Weave a bridge of the sky
Connect the sun and the clouds
Across the ocean of dreams
.
I carried the red riddle
Pieces of paper with answers written on them
It was hidden in a black cabinet
On the way I looked
Its golden key
I'm stepping forward
Step by step to the other shore
The slightest trace of search
Little by little, the clouds melt
A lifetime without stopping
I see --
The vulture left from my field of vision
Dark clouds dissipated around me
Rainbows shine under my feet
Ahead, the front is getting brighter
(May 22, 2009)
Second, sleep
Ash slumbered on the windowsill
Claiming to be the wreckage of memory
Wind gusts raindrops
Breathing after knocking on the curtain
At the time of waking up from a dream
Morning light rushed into the house
Suddenly, I had an epiphany, and it was just a dream
It was like a gust of wind passing by
The rain shattered when it landed
And I don't want to go on sleeping
(October 28, 2009)
Third, fate
Behind the drapery of green smoke weaving
The image on the shrine is like looking at the world coldly
He was worshipped by all
Stones on dirt trails
Loneliness looks up at the world overhead
Trampled by passers-by
The old locust tree beside the road said to itself
Why is the world so clumsy?
They were originally the same ruins
(November 2, 2009)
Fourth, come on
Come on
The cold wind
Nudge the wooden door
I have prepared a warm dream for you
Let you all complain
Warm dreams
Through the window glass
I have prepared a thousand and one nights for you
Let you dance
One thousand and one nights
Wipe dry
I have prepared a thousand cups of dry red for you
Let you meet and drink
A thousand cups of dry red
Shake off the cork
I have prepared a pen for you to write poetry
Let you brew hope
(November 3, 2009)
5. Get wet
You slept
The rain was still awake
Rain asleep
You woke up
It was rain
Wet on the way home
It's you
Wet my dreams
(November 4, 2009)
Six, roses
Oh roses! rose
Sleep soundly on the windowsill
Soaked in the juice of the moonlight
You look at me when you wake up
I caress you in my dreams
I will
Pull back the curtains
Send a dream to a starry sky
Please
Open your heart
Give me back a moment of tenderness
【About the author】Xu Jianwei (male), pen name Wen Mang, born in Shanghai, China, graduated from East China University of Political Science and Law, member of Shanghai Pudong New Area Writers Association, consultant of "Writers' Selection", won the first prize of the 3rd and 5th Shanghai Citizens' Poetry Creation Competition, the third prize of the 4th and 6th Shanghai Citizens' Poetry Creation Competition, and won the "Centennial Glory" Poetry Award of Hubei Provincial Radio, Film and Television Bureau and Hubei Provincial Writers Association in 2021, known as "Post-80s Red Poet", and his works were mainly published in Pudong Times, Chinese Poetry, and "Chinese Poetry". Reading Times" and other newspapers and periodicals, some of his works have been included in "Happiness", "Expo Echoes", "Bookish Life" and other books and periodicals.