Wind: A wisp of expensive soul

Text/Geng Bing (Shanghai)

Who could have imagined this hibiscus out of the water

Is it not the soul of your past life that is depressed

Time and time again, I asked for the vast expanse of water

Will it be on every reef

Leave the soul of the incense

The moon is lonely

Wider than snow

More flashy than the wind

I could imagine the starlight under the dark grass

I can imagine being in the wilderness of luxury

There are white birds that fall into the galaxy

My humble love was always in the raucous cries of crows

Drift away

Reading sleep column poet: Geng Bing, screen name: Houde Carrier, post-70s, college culture, member of Jiangsu Writers Association. He began to publish works in 1995, and his works were scattered in more than 100 kinds of literary works such as "Writer's Daily" and "Poetry", and won more than 30 national awards, and wrote the poetry collection "Never Again Sorrow".

Focus on reading and sleeping, poetic inhabitation

Facing the sea, look for light with black eyes. Founded on November 16, 2015, the Poetry Club takes "giving voice to grassroots poets" as its mission and carries forward the "spirit of poetry" as its purpose, that is, the pursuit of the truth, goodness and beauty of poetry, the artistic innovation of poetry, and the spiritual pleasure of poetry. He has published a collection of poems co-authored by poets, "Spring Warm Blossoms of Reading Sleeping Poems" and "Grass Long Warblers Flying in Reading Sleeping Poems".