Original author: Shen Weidao| Minqin County, Gansu Province
poetry
My father left me with thoughts
Thoughts are a tree
A small sapling planted in the ground
Wake up from a dream
Grow
Grow into a big tree
One tree
A big tree with a mother-in-law
The wind comes from all directions
Swaying branches
Inch by inch
Reach into my vague dreams
Fluttering leaves
It's the morning sun
It is the twilight jumping waves
The little bird that flew away
Sang on my branches
That white cloud drifted by
In the blue blue sky
White clouds
Fluttering
Drifted into my dreams again
Miss is a mother-in-law tree
The longer it grows, the bigger it gets
Thoughts are a cloud of drifting
Drift farther and farther away
Thoughts are a bird in the wind
sometimes
From time to time I cried out in my dreams
Send you a sun
winter
The grass also withered
It must have been cold
The wood stove was booming
Nor is it as good as a spring breeze
Let me
Give you a thousand golden rays
those
People who walk outside
Grow all kinds of acacia
Sing a song
I can't quench my heart's longing
Send you a bend of the moon
Give you a lifetime of comfort
Let every snowy peak
Enjoy the kiss of the sun
Make every glacier
Tears of excitement flowed
Let every drop of water
In the big river soup flowing
Let every cloud
Wander around in the blue sky
make
he who
simple
seashell
Shen Weidao, male, born in 1965, a native of Harvest Town, Minqin County, Gansu Province, is now working in the Discipline Inspection Commission of Minqin County, and a member of the Gansu Writers Association.