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Poetry | greed and illusion

Author:Wild Grass (Rizhao, Shandong)

Photography: All the way north that year (Zhangjiakou)

Poetry | greed and illusion

greedy

Not just the present

Illusions of interest and power

And it did

Cheap and beautiful

Forced to vanity and helplessness

They are not highly hierarchical

Although they are not wide in pattern

But they

In control

The idea of the way to trade power for money

So

They always think

The future is bright and unlimited

Because they can

Both power and money

Blinded by lust

Keep choosing what's in front of you

Or them

Standing on this mountain and facing that mountain

Because

There is no soul and principles

It's them

The only highlight to be admired

Calculations full of physical soul power

Have put them

Push into the darkness that cannot be turned back

Poetry | greed and illusion

More ridiculous

They still put themselves

Be someone else's God

And demanding people

To them

Not only must it be respected

And must be in love

They

Stare at you with a clairvoyant

Your front and back left and right

It's all them

Voyeuristic eyes of desire

Take a look at which ones

Whether it matches them

Can prolong life

Organic products or flamboyant meals

Not only does it make you unable to do so

Work and live quietly

And it also wants to make you

Eliminate the self-obedience

They have no volume in their hearts

But it filled countless devils

Then

And keep putting you

Pushing towards hardship and tribulation

Make yourself hate yourself

The group is hungry and cold

With mundane groups

Tossing the ordinariness of the group

They all socialize

Tightly packed

Their own vanity and likes

Even if it's just reluctant

Even if it is a small loss

Just pretend

Even if it's a swollen face

Poetry | greed and illusion

They are such as

The frog at the bottom of the well

Sit in a small world

It is said that the teacher has made up the truth

Arrogance is even less self-aware

Such as the hollow belly of the reed on the wall

Like a balloon blown

Impatient to rise

Although the skin is thin and frivolous

But the mouth cannon is hard and firm

I don't know if it's about to be destroyed

Still beautiful

The tone of the breath rises and falls

Fluttering as a god

Because they always think

I have extra time for myself

Eat, drink and have fun in a cauldron

Public power and good food to catch up with the party

Compliment each other and tell lies

Who dogs who really look

Except for the power money taken seriously

Up and down, left and right, etc

No need to think and realm

Seeking truth from facts is difficult

Thousands of years of bad habits become treasures

Stubbornness and superstition support decency

Bad money drives good money away

Mix a cup of tea for a day

Poetry | greed and illusion

Whose blood and sweat can feed

Eaters are rogue and greedy

Who's hard with tears

Eunuch slaves and miscellaneous idlers

Thousands of trivial matters are not asked

The front and back of the court nagged

The rear clamp of the car contains tribute

The rectification of the petitioners is the most joyful

Power money trading is not exciting

Peach Plum Wild Baby gave birth to a piece

The servants outside the courtyard offered a smile

Dancing forest wine pool palm flying swallow

Greed dreams of the Rose Guest

Red Top obsessed with Begonia Officer

Stubborn cunning for exclusion proceedings

The Undefeated East has the Sunflower Treasure Book

They are the dragons and phoenixes of men

They are contemporary sages

They are the servants of the Qin Dynasty

They are models of wealth

Poetry | greed and illusion

Breeze Bright Moon Nian Monk

Drizzle kisses the window in greed

See micro-knowledge of the voice of the heart

Answer first and then enjoy the pleasure

The great thief's power and money are heavy

Ordinary sorrow and harmony are far away

Thin the green fruit on the side and wait

Talk about sending wine color to the eyes of the heart

Snowflakes cover my long sky

See you in your dream last night

Embracing hazy ignorance is just right

Loving and being loved are both power money

There is no limit to the number of breeding hybrids in the world

Surrounded by scepters to honor celebrities

The situation is like an old mystery

Aoyama is often difficult to return in people's hearts

A lonely journey is walked alone

The torment passed and swept away the threshold

How much pain and how much wealth

There is always a period hidden in time

Ziya fishing without hook wishers

The face of the first fang has a drunken red face

If the emperor returns to the mountains and rivers, he will be broken

Yu Min is still in the West Jingdong translation

Poetry | greed and illusion

Tengjiao Baofeng raised the dragon might

Woyun meal Snow Heart Na Qingwan

Zen tea is a great way to maintain health

Buddha's Purple Airway Meets Hundred Rivers

Wild grass dreams absurd singing

The hometown of late winter cannot bear to be intuitive

Idle Ting walked in the heart of the sun and the moon

No need to stay in the red dust

Sour, sweet, bitter and spicy to identify the true taste

The past of wine and tea is light and cold

The lone shadow in the eyes swayed

Nine clouds outside the courtyard

Hengqin pen ink jiangshan has feelings

Holding Lan Xiang in his hand, there was no thought

Bamboo stick Tsinghua poetry book future

Splendid heaven and earth are the origin of all things

Weeds talk

The sun was shining and laughing

Blue sky exposure water wash face

Artifacts are used differently

Eliminate the poisonous plague and rejoice in all sentient beings

Slaves have no future

Democracy and the rule of law are blessed

The historical truth is in

Equality and freedom are good for the world

January 17, 2022 in Auckland

Poetry | greed and illusion

Editor: Li Xunxiu, Zhao Yanju, Editorial Board of Qingyanwei Literature

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