Bridge | Author: Wang Liang

bridge

Before you came

The frozen river said to me

Can freeze my ankles

The song grass opposite said to me

You are not as good as my seed sowing one side

The wild dove on the slope said to me

You may not have my feathers flying far

The village stares at the other side

Let out a muffled cry

Remembering the year

How many starry nights to fight

Not for duration

Rather, I hope to see your great shore first

There is no Zhao Zhou Bridge in the world famous

But they are also arched and arched

No high-tech suspensions

It's all hand in hand

Someone has also smeared grease and powdered you

But you dust off the glitz

Exposed reinforced iron bones

The spring breeze is blowing

You've lost weight

Flood swept by

You don't move

Cool breeze tonight

It attracts a frog's roar

(I would like to commemorate the spirit of the indomitable Nanwa Bridge)

About the author: Wang Liang, pen name is not high, Henan Jiyuan Chengliu Town Nanwa village people.

Review: Wenzi | Editor-in-charge: Wang Fang Yuanxiu Ruogu | Editor: Chen Li | Photo: Wang Liang

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