Original author: Jiang Xia| Alxa League, Inner Mongolia
Sunset
Jungle curtains
Penetrate a golden fruit
Juice to drip
The consummation of a mature face
The shoulder of the hill
Carry a piece of gold
Friction sparks
Allude to the aura behind you
The lips of the shallow sea
Accept a round of Venus
The glitz of the rippling open
A sword that hides a false foot
No better than wordless poetry manuscripts
Beyond the charm of language and words
A symbol of all things
A full stop fills the background
January 2, 2022
new year
You put on new clothes
Got a brand new name
It's just the wind that wraps you up
The code of the queue is blunt with the nickname
Can't see your new clothes
Gray sails inspire winter
Snow and ice spread out will raise the land
You are half asleep and half awake behind the crystal curtain
Or you're naked against the wind
The trees waved their arms en masse
Write dense words in the sky
The light sound of the stars sparking
Oh, and your name is dripping with incense
Your name is dotted with highlights
The picture of the white snow and red plums is unique
Hongmei, the daughter of Hongmei, is shy and pregnant with spring
January 3, 2022
Winter tree image
Winter's drawing board
Sketch outdoor standing
They all said you took off your clothes
But there is no luxury of going home
The wind rolled the flag of green and gray
Those were countless arms that held each other
Guide the gaze of the eternal watchman
Hang the vestibule nine-curved barrier
They all said it was nice to go home
Destiny is the home of the small river in front of the gate
Waves of living water on the surging side
Pass on the voice of three thousand immortals
It's more like a lot of sentient beings
Relative to this life, the sea of people is vast
Zheng Zheng plays the music of rain and sunshine
Stand firmly in the ground and take root under the heavenly light
January 4, 2022
Late spring for lazy sleep
Go to bed early and get up early
Regular body stings
Criticize late spring for sleeping late
Do not follow the rules of the ancient precepts
The sun rises at nine o'clock
Stick to the midday long run
There is no shortage of preparation for the West Hill House
Put away the fiery red street of sunset
Put back the trivia in your heart
Calms the breath of red coral
Sleep until the biological clock of a natural awakening
Knock on the bubbles of the fish out of the water
Arms climbing all over the sky
The stars that tremble in the night sky
There have been many sleepless nights
Can't resist the selfless peace of mind
January 6, 2022
make
he who
simple
seashell
Jiang Xia, real name Jiang Yuxia. Retired civil servant, loves poetry and music, loves song and dance music, loves the beauty of nature, and is a solitary and sunny bard. He is a member of the Ejin Naqi Writers Association, a member of the Alxa League Poetry Society, a contracted writer of Chinese Writers Online, and a member of the Inner Mongolia Poetry Society.