People who walk in the clouds
Merlin
You can't see me, but I can see you
I can see you, but I don't know who you are
Your gaze is like a torch
Capable of shooting all demons hiding in the shadows
You are a man of the clouds
The high clouds were like cliffs
You overlook the earth on the edge of a cliff
I am warm as spring in the house you guard
You are in the snow and ice of your position
The rumbling sound is your roar to the plague god
Also tell us
When the clouds clear
Spring is sure to come
About author:Mo Lian, formerly known as Yang Minrong, female, post-70s, Shaanxi Yanliangren, member of Yanliang District Writers Association. His poems have been published in newspapers and magazines such as "Poetry Dissemination", "Modern Writers", "Northwest Literature and Art", "Return Poetry Journal", "Xiaoxue" and other newspapers and magazines, and "I Love This Land" won the 2015 "Yan Liang in My Eyes" Excellent Literary Work Award. Poetry: I write my heart by hand, I write poetry lyrically