Warm sun Merlin At this moment, we do not say that the past has become a cloud of smoke, we do not talk about the sad sun is overflowing the roof window edges are full of birdsong, every bird is a stand-in for the sun, we don't have to chase the sun you,

Warm sun

Merlin

At this moment, we are not talking about the past

The past has become a cloud of smoke

Nor do we talk about sorrow

Sunlight is filling the house

The window edges are full of birdsong

Every bird is a stand-in for the sun

We don't have to chase the sun

You, I have long been a shadow of light

No matter how good the traffic is

It is not as gentle as this moment of fireworks

There is your world

Wind and rain are also clear skies

You are a book that reflects a dazzling light

Those words, those words

The light of every sentence

It all jumped to my heart

The temperature of the flickering light

I am a poem in your book, lucky and quiet

A heart filled with sunlight

How can it feel the cold of ice and snow

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