I love this earthly world
Text/Chu Xiangping (Hebei) Editor: Yimeng Fangfei
I like to see the truth in the world
How the truth is revealed
How the illusion is buried
Love the ones on earth
A gentleman who lives high in the temple
How in public
Pretending
Like they fake it and really do it
Make it real in the city garden
Orchestrate how sentient beings are just and equitable
In fact, my heart has always been sunny
I also like to stay away from noise
Fishing for white clouds prefers
A river of floating lights
Push the microwave star moon
Tap the waves and the silence of the six
Loved the fireworks that pervaded the world
Wind from east to west
Blow away the desolate heart
Loved finally one day
You hold the snow lotus and sing low
Step out of one's ideal country
Ask about youth and aging
Asked from now on
Whoever put an end to the shackles of death
2022、1、7
Days without you
Text/Chu Xiangping (Hebei)
I'm not alone
It's loneliness
Drifting willow duckweed
They are diffuse in the openness
His final whereabouts are unknown
I was suddenly sad
Nowadays, the vast and gentle wilderness
Winter wheat under snow
Quiet sleep
There is the earth holding warm
They are happy
This seems to be another destiny
And I only dreamed of a cold night
And let's enjoy it
And the gray face
Express the sadness stored in the body
Accept submission from the human world
Actually for you
For the years of obsolescence
I'm often apprehensive
Always hope for the season of ancient desolation
There are Yi people secretly holding the lamp for you
2022、1、4
That day the wind blew through the Great Liang River
Text/Chu Xiangping (Hebei)
That's how we walk
Turn over a place called Stone Village
Red is the flag
Broken is grass yellow
The ancient Great Wall Has someone on the eaves of the old house
Sing in shallow
It turns out that the human world is here
It's another way of surviving
Actually, I really envy them
They have their own peach blossom lotus pond
Its own river rippling
They also have free-flying birds
You can fly in all at once
The clouds are white, the sky is blue
Stars lit up in the distance
How righteous they live
And the pretentious me
The water-side photo is still hovering
The Empire is on the way to destruction
2021、12、29
About the Author:
Xianda, formerly known as Chu Xiangping, is a native of Shijiazhuang. He is a member of the Chinese Poetry Society and the People's Artists Association. He has published a collection of poems "Still Water FlowIng Deep" prose collection "Still Water Breeze" and created a large number of poetry essays that have appeared in various newspapers and magazines, and have been reprinted by many online platforms. "Selected Poems", "Kanto Poets", "Yanhe", "Chang'an Literature and Art" and other magazines. Books such as "Chinese Contemporary Poetry Collection", "Poetry and Distant Places", "Poetry Classics 2017", "Chinese Fine Reading" and other books are included.