Prose poems: Sunset afterglow reeds, soothing the sunset, falling on the long back. The small bridge pulls several railings across to hold up the golden autumn. A tree, standing at the mouth of the village. Thoughts gradually turn orange.
Prose poem: Sunset afterglow
Reeds, soothing the setting sun,
Drop the long back of the scab.
The small bridge pulls several railings across,
Hold up the golden autumn.
A tree, standing at the mouth of the village.
Thoughts gradually turn orange.
The sky is naked with manhood,
Elegant and handsome,
Steady and mature.
The sun played for a day,
I'm tired.
Forget that there are anglers on the shore,
Enjoy leisurely and self-satisfied.
Sneaking into the clouds,
Nap.
Intoxicated lake water,
Read the meaning of the afterglow,
Soon
It became dark brown.
Prose poems: Sunset afterglow reeds, soothing the sunset, falling on the long back. The small bridge pulls several railings across to hold up the golden autumn. A tree, standing at the mouth of the village. Thoughts gradually turn orange.
Prose poems: Sunset afterglow reeds, soothing the sunset, falling on the long back. The small bridge pulls several railings across to hold up the golden autumn. A tree, standing at the mouth of the village. Thoughts gradually turn orange.
Prose poems: Sunset afterglow reeds, soothing the sunset, falling on the long back. The small bridge pulls several railings across to hold up the golden autumn. A tree, standing at the mouth of the village. Thoughts gradually turn orange.
