This morning, I picked up a branch of spring to let go
Liu Tingbing
This morning, at Mingyue Lake
I picked up a branch of spring to let go
Look at the half-blooming flowers
Feel the wind in your sleeves
The season of spring is coming
I closed my eyes and was silent in the wide part of the wind
Open the chest in a narrow place
In the awakening and dark incense, the Bright Moon Mountain in the distance
Squeezed into the edge of spring
At this time, the sun is shallow
The surface of the lake is slightly sloping, less sad
The wind stretched my ears
Loneliness is gone
The morning sun sprinkles the trail around the lake
Long reeds are longer than light and shadow
Mingyue ferry pier is brighter than spring
The sun magically cares for this pure land
This morning in the spring, the pansies bloomed very brightly
The willows are full of fine buds
Full of green water spring clouds
Float to the Royal River
My spirit is full of gods
It is as if the sweetness of a person soothes the lives of thousands of people
Not far away, in the mood of the flowers
Shine with a fragrant glow
Gently, the sun washed all the hearts
In my eyes, the lake unfolds and the mountains are magnificent
The buildings on the shore are scattered and quiet
The clouds were clear in the thoughts that came to mind
Look at the synergy avenue next to it and connect with this life
Look forward to the farther science and technology innovation avenue to share the future
In parallel stories, the cold winter dissipates
The surrounding area is talking about red flowers and green grass
Time passes in the imagination
I wet my head as I walked
It's warm as you walk
The sky was still reddish and cloudy
Could it be that the dark cloud thickened the bright moon of last night
Is it the first time my lips go to the shade of flowers?
Why is there still a glow in the green mountains on the half shore
This heart-wrenching morning
It became a beginning, a flower blossomed
(About author:Liu Tingbing, male, from Yubei District, Chongqing, member of Chongqing Prose Literature Society, member of Chongqing Yubei District Writers Association.) Essays and poems are sometimes published in newspapers, magazines and multimedia. ）