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Dong Qingzhou: Poetry fireworks | Poets of their choice

Editor's Note On January 31, 2021, the Fourth National Member Congress of the Chinese Poetry Society was successfully held, and 170 people were elected as members of the Fourth Council of the Chinese Poetry Society. This WeChat public account will select the selected poems of directors and members on the basis of merit for the benefit of readers.

Dong Qingzhou: Poetry fireworks | Poets of their choice

Dong Qingzhou is a poet from Hebei. He is a member of the Chinese Poetry Society and the Hebei Writers Association. His works have appeared in newspapers and magazines such as Poetry Monthly, Selected Poetry, Poetry Tide, Contemporary People, Yalu River, Chinese Writers and Artists, and Young Writers.

Poetry fireworks

Dong Qingzhou

suspense

When the appreciation is strong

The red pomegranate fell from the branch and cracked on the ground

It's like a sunny day

Suddenly overturned by a torrential rain

Life is in a moment of success

There is impermanent doom

The Wanling Mountains rise from the ocean

The princes will come from poverty

Years of life

Who knows which step is steady

Which foot is the void

Or, it could have been a dream suspense

2021/8/24

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Tooth extraction

It can be sold at a good price at the market

Must be a big animal with good teeth

I pride myself on having good teeth and can open wine to bite hard copper and break iron

Don't skimp on words, for example

Pearl white jade high teeth and teeth like shell color contained

Finally, one of the teeth that was drunk and listening to Xiao Drum was broken

Female dentists say that it is not hard things that grind teeth but life

Anesthesia is not painful

Don't care about tools and materials

Suddenly, the bad teeth separated from the oral arrows

There are doubts and doubts

The soft tongue can accompany the body for a lifetime

Teeth as hard as iron, dare to fight but have to end early

Time is invisible, and years are silent

Life teaches people to be human with small things

Compared to hard steel and tit-for-tat

More often than not, it is necessary to survive and reconcile

Life is hard, and sometimes you can get through it by gritting your teeth

2021/10/24

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Dong Qingzhou: Poetry fireworks | Poets of their choice

Photo by Dong Qingzhou

Chongyang

Swallows fly low and dragonflies wander

The scent of rain-soaked flowers is wrapped in dewdrops and bees dance with the wind

Autumn rain can't stop birdsong

Dark clouds can't hide the sky

Time has been collected into the heart

The tung leaves rub against each other golden and translucent

Time can not be retained, a few degrees of sunset red

Years and years of heavy yang, now heavy yang

There is nothing more intimate than dusk

Nothing is more precious than time

Even though the body is no longer flexible, the teeth begin to loosen

Inside is still the fallen leaves

The universe is with me

Even if it's just a tiny speck of dust

Also attach a fallen leaf

Constantly searching for lost time and loved ones

2021/10/14

Non-podium

Can't understand the birds and flowers

The sparrow landed on the grapevine and pecked left and right

Fly from the treetops to the treetops, from the top of the building to the top of the building

We reconcile for years, and we eat the fruit it has just pecked

They will no longer dig their nests like they did as they did as children

They can sing and play

Or show off your flying skills

Next to the ones

Jasmine, rose, bougainvillea, moon, rose, poinsettia

Spit out the fragrance, along with the birdsong

Upgrade my inner elegance

Let me learn to read their paintings and poems

A magpie skimmed low

Splash out a faint sketch of freehand ink

There are flowers, birds, fish and insects and landscape style in the ink

There is chai rice oil and salt edified

Human fireworks

2021/8/5

An umbrella

The sun is like fire

A wind picker who walks through the red room and green willows of Weizheng Park

Gathered on a staggered stone staircase

Sweat for a photo

The female painter with the poetry book in her belly gently shakes the lupine fan

Cool umbrella reflects red makeup

The poet bumped into the lotus pond

It was the heart that hit the flag

Just like a fish blossoming under the protection of lotus leaves

An umbrella, rain or shine

Can cover for you

The price of growth is to experience the wind and rain

The protection of parents is an umbrella on the head of a child

There was an umbrella over the head

You can survive a period of misery

2021/7/16

Dong Qingzhou: Poetry fireworks | Poets of their choice

Kiss the sun deeply

Flowers that bloom again after rain

Kasumi is like fire, white like a bride

Like my cold hands and feet love this scarce late autumn sun

Fluffy beams

Stroke a trace of leaf veins, petals

Touch every inch of my skin

Warm and hot my back

Turn a page of the book

Let the sun shine into the printed lines of poetry

Humming a childhood song in my heart

In the sky, the sun is dazzling

On the ground, the shadow is long

When you see a shadow, you can confirm the sunlight without looking up

The five-colored climbing tiger decorates the railing with rainbows

I wandered right on this terrace

Migratory birds waiting for the return of the north

A phoenix waiting for Nirvana to be reborn

2021/10/11 noon

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Dusty

The night sky does not live up to the autumn rains

The beads of water on the leaves are brighter than gemstones

Since the eyesight of the day cannot see the boundaries of the universe

Nothing could be further from the table

The closest place to the sky feels the poetry of late autumn

Sparrows, bees, and butterflies all slept

The grasshoppers are still rejoicing

Ah Huang and Xiao Bai licked my watery shoes

A red light on the roof of a tall building sends a pulse into the universe

I listened

Is there an echo from a distant galaxy

Who says tranquility is far away

Closing my eyes, the divine horse carried me through time and space

I can meet anyone I want to meet

As long as I want

Don't dare to open your eyes

Let the soul fly along the silk thread of the dream

Get out of the dusty world

2021/10/3

Dong Qingzhou: Poetry fireworks | Poets of their choice

Help autumn complete the masterpiece

The fog is nothing but an illusion

You can run a staking ground before the sun comes out

Magpies wake up the flowers

Rose moon season Bougainvillea, like a snowflake leek flower

Green pea seedlings bloom in the confusion

Flower buds, water droplets on the leaves, rolling down one by one

Yellowed, curly, withered leaves

Weathered by wind and frost, covered with wrinkles

The terrace is big and there are enough flowers and grass

I think of it as a big mansion in my memory

A family gathers together to enjoy the happiness of the cycle of fate

Flowers and leaves belong to dirt

The future of water drops is the sky

What drives the mission is Feng Shui and Sunshine

The parabola formed by watering reveals the true meaning of life

The sun came out and began

2021/9/12

Floating needle

People who come out of the office

She was filled with a smile like a purple weed flower

Word of mouth spreads the magic of floating needles

Not all gods are floating clouds

Lightning struck the clouds

Tears cleared, and the sky was relieved

A needle made of a needle sharpened by a needle of the god of the sea

Put it in the ears of the walker to cast off demons

No lead wires handed over to the doctor

Regulate qi and blood, pass through meridians, relax muscles and bones, rationalize liver and spleen

A tiny silver needle

But tickle your back and dance

You find

The back of the acid swollen and swollen back passed

The neck and shoulders don't hurt anymore

The cold body of the hands and feet warmed up and heated up

You danced happily, and said to everyone:

The cure is self-evident

Dong Qingzhou: Poetry fireworks | Poets of their choice

Lu

The sunset has set, and the sunset is sad

Once the wind is full of horsepower, the branches and leaves will "rush" and clap their hands

Just now I could still see the grass and trees on the shore

Peach, sycamore, acacia, pine, weeping willow, balsa, wheat winter...

Sadly, the river has lost weight

After only half a year, they turned around and hid away from me

Surrounded by water and grass boulders, they wandered away

I really want to know what they went through

It's getting dark

The dense tower cranes on the opposite bank shimmered like tigers and leopards

We sat in the dark and listened to the wind

See the sparkling water waves in the shadows of the stars

She asked next to her

Do you see the crab leaf?

I said I saw it, and the Yiren was in the middle of the water

I asked if I saw Bai Lu again

I said I saw it

Every drop of dew can be seen clearly

They wet all my memories of beauty

2021/9/7 night

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