Poetry | Old House: He is the Pious Descendant of Qiong Hai (Group of Poems)

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On the qionghai sea, there is a banyan tree as wide as it is

She gave the plump to the heavens and made the demon beautiful

To the gulls

She gave you the sunny, the haze

Gave it to me

Then if I call out to the gulls through the haze

Will she move a sunny face

Printed in Haizi's mirror

And they

Will it build a nest of great fruitfulness

Colorful you, perhaps, have moved to pity me

On the qionghai seashore, he identified the width of the banyan tree

Shadows, once the sun sets

The whimpering of the wind is quiet

Stretch out

Draw out his yin and the lack

Black Swan Cafe

"Black Swan Cafe"

- You must say, read this is

What a youthful name

He admired, no, it should be

They have come because of them

As young as "Little Red Book", just because

On the edge of an old alpine lake

The "Little Red Book" was opening youngly

Glass door an internet celebrity shop is open

"I'm not at home, I'm in a café. Not in the café

Right on the way to the café. "It is said

The copyright of this sentence belongs to the French literary magnate Balzac

And the basis comes from

Chinese the rhetoric that prevails on the Internet

It was a holiday afternoon without much thought, rain or shine

Just like the historian in the old paper

Doubts about having to turn the three stars over

All handed over to the archaeologists who asked the farmers

Coarse and delicate. He sat

Fisherman's aquatic weeds outside

The tide swayed, wave after wave of gratitude

Grateful to them who are as young as vibrato, grateful to them

Like the scent of coffee. Afraid to drift away

Just got a sentence

"The remembrance of the years"

Wisp after wisp, wisp after wisp, like a cloud

Her hands were cold

A lake of water was blown cold by the hot wind

Walk on the shore of the night

He pulled out her right hand and put it into him

Pocket on the left

Cold sweat, leaching out must be humble heart

The right hand felt warm:

"You, really nice"

……

Flowers, grasses, leaves, birds hiding in the twilight, all waiting in silence

Wait yes

This piece of Haizi has a deep personality

And he

It is a more devout offspring

I saw a rainbow

The rainbow he had inadvertently seen. Because of her shouts of surprise

She held out the palm of her right hand, as if holding it up

This piece of haizi is as fortunate as she is

He was careful

I ingested a picture of beauty with my mobile phone

He held the image in both hands

Heartbeat, shivering with joy. She turned her face

Smirk

A pair of double rainbows rose from the lake, bowing down to bless whom

Wind and sea

Where do so many birds come from. Where will it fly again

So wide wind and sea just high and low

He said: "The sea is the tired destination of the wind, and the wind is the purpose of the sea's attachment."

She said, "Flying is the spirit they give to the world."

Unable to wait for the wind and waves to calm down, they held hands to see the Mandarin Ducks

The heart tip of the wind and the sea swayed

【About the Author】

Old house, real name Liu Hongli, Sichuan Liangshan people, living in Chengdu. He is a member of the Chinese Writers Association and a member of the Ninth Plenary Committee of the Sichuan Writers Association.

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