● Slow plate
.
Author: Yesterday's Meteor
Slow down, slow down a little more
He's going to put the pace into his body
I'm afraid it will be a quick step
Overwhelm the grain
Overwhelm the scarecrow who only stands
His caution could not suppress the cheerful sparrow
They gradually lose their guard
The fields gradually became their paradise
A gust of wind blew through
The Scarecrow opened his eyes
The low-hanging millet also gently straightens its waist
Sunlight shines through the sea of clouds
But none of this has anything to do with me
I stood on the mound
Brighten the throat at first healed
Hum slowly
A tune that has long been forgotten many years ago
●Hometown
Author: Duan Yu
This is definitely not alarmist,
Ideals are reflected in the past and in the future.
Even, I would prefer the past.
Because the future is more like a person's flower.
The past was different. There are two most sensitive people hugging each other.
A bouquet of flowers can have a piece of the universe.
Hometown, more like a garden.
Love, covered in purple dust.
Breathing is also the smell of the hometown.
There's a cloud, a moon,
Every gaze is eternal.
And I am only the messenger of the end times.
I was the biggest blunder,
But there is a passage that lasts for a long time.
We are the best lovers,
Whatever its form.
It's like an unbreakable promise.
●Flower Tide
Author: Ayara Asa
See a pool of green water, ink like a sea
Taona Pass, my Pass
and
Among them, the green lake is sparkling
The sheep are herded early, and I don't know if it will be late
I'm muddy boiled fish, you smell
The evening wind swept the tide and covered the spring flowers
Like water, like ice, like water, like ice
Yarrow is uncertain, wandering
North-north of Gannan Province
● Walk in the rain
Author: Spring in the garden
(i)
I walked, and so did the shadow
Silence is distance
Enter the night road
He handed me a cup of tea and threw me a bucket of snow
(ii)
You go forward, I go backwards
There is a burning wilderness in front
Behind there are dancing mountains
You ride horses, shoot arrows, and point out the vast
I listened quietly to the mountain language and slammed the ancient door knocker
You go in a hurry, I go in a hurry
The earth traps you and me with "circles"
There is always a way homecoming, where you and I meet
(iii)
You don't know me, I don't know you
You smile at me, I smile at you
The night fell into their hearts at the same time
That's really "pain."
"Pain" grows true
"Truth" breeds happiness
"Happy" blooms with pain
(iv)
The shell spat out a small mouth, and the stars raised their eyes
There are grass and trees on the ground, and there are wind and clouds in the sky
Time flows through the dust, and there are eternal stars in the sky
The earth is the watchman of the sky
The sky is the fantasy of the earth
You see: So many gods "descended from heaven"
(5)
Wipe the old pain and stroke the new wound
Exclamation marks, turned into silent ellipses
The sky fell again and again
Grass and trees bow forward
Pain cannot be seen, happiness is invisible
In the end, it is the word "empty"
In "emptiness", everything is far away
The world is like a person, with the word "zero" drawn
Resurrect yourself, resurrect the world
Those who are reborn are even more obsessed with moving forward in the wind
Planting light in the rain, picking the moon in the night...
The world remains the world
You are not you
2022/1/17
The poet describes himself
Yesterday's meteor: Real name Wang Wenhong, a mobile phone and computer repair craftsman, writing poetry is just a hobby. Poetry: Write only about your true self!
Full of garden spring color: born in Baoding, Hebei. I like the sky in poetry, the world in literature, because the train that is sent there goes straight to the heart. Only by taking this train can you quietly taste the wind, rain, thunder, and lightning in front of you, and the clouds and smoke that pass. Occasional publications. A poet who crawls on the earth and silently writes about insects and ants and grass.
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There's a burning wilderness in front of you, and there's a dancing mountain in the back, you ride a horse, you shoot arrows, you point in the vastness, I listen to the mountain language