Spring Festival【10 songs】
Shaanxi/Empty is also quiet
1 them
Often put your head up high
The skull-eyed rat was used to looking up
Like a bee
I like to roll into the buds
Let a little sweetness swirl on the tip of your tongue
Painstakingly came up with a bunch of numbers
To the ground full of dead leaves
Blind eye
2 angels
Mouth after mouth
Open towards her
She adjusted her posture
Feed into the dusk bite by bite
The line grew longer and longer
Snow draped her in a coat
She couldn't care less about rubbing her frozen little hand
Stomp your feet gently
Stand in the darkness
It's like a squat sculpture
Moved into the dream by a gust of wind
3 First Eight
Xiaozhai West Road
A small restaurant that can only squeeze eight square tables
A cold platter
Three plates of home-cooked stir-fry
Two small bottles of 25 yuan of Heavenly Blessings
Teacher Jia Pingwa, Chief Zheng Quanduo, Li Wenhua and me
Four people with different identities
Eating soba noodles
Two hours of chatting passed
Return
It was as if the man was still sitting there
4 Early spring
Chunfeng flipped through the roster of yellows
Just a mouthful
Ying Chun pulled it out of the cuff
A small hand that is frozen red
Lift it overhead
Peach Blossom is still so shy
The apricot blossoms are ahead of the pear blossoms
One step out
Low courtyard walls
Only one sound was heard
But I don't see the cherry blossoms
5 Spring
One excitement
I forgot to look at the old yellow calendar
Before spring arrives
Then climb the branches
Like a premature baby
A body of fine skin and tender meat
Wrapped in snow
A pair of small eyes clear
Flickering inquired
The world
6 Spring snow
If bigger
It was what I had seen when I was a child
From the old house in front of the door
Spread out onto the hillside in the distance
The wind is coming
He flapped his wings
together
Fly into my dreams
7 this year
Nothing happened
Days are like a pool of stagnant water
Drowned
A lonely figure under a willow tree
A big net can't catch a piece of the past
A few small tadpoles
Make a frog chirp
8 Truths
The truth is always separated from us by a wall
Just dug a small hole
There were countless hands covering them
The ins and outs of a crazy woman
There are always some texts that are repeatedly scrutinized
Wrapped
It's like toothpaste
You have to squeeze out a little bit
A let go
He immediately retracted
9 Hearts Knot
Two teeth
Bite the bitter past
Half-amputated tongue
Stir up a few distorted vernacular sounds
I accidentally lost it
Ancestral surname
Feel free to pinch a name
Calling and calling
Confused identity
You can scribble according to the plot
A chain
Become an unsolvable knot
10 chains
Lock in a woman
Lock up a village
Lock up a county seat
Drag spring into winter
Drag the dawn into dusk
At night
The streets are full of blacksmith shops
A hammer
Knock on the iron heart of the human world
A dog
A group of dogs
Come like a wolf
Kong Yejing: Formerly known as Wei Yanlie, he is a member of the Shaanxi Provincial Writers Association. He has published many poems such as "Gesang Blossoms", "Prairie Love Songs", "Looking Up at Kunlun", "Wind Dance Prayer Flag", and "Reincarnation" in Chinese and English. He won the Kunlun Literature and Art Award, the Tang Dynasty Ancient Road Literature Award, and the title of "National Top Ten Poets" at the Poetry Spring Festival Gala.
