Good poems of the day
That cricket — misses Mr. Quicksand River
Text/Falling Red Speechless (Shandong)
I'm sure you're gone
This little snow
It's not a surprise either
In late autumn
This last crystal rainy night
You sing in autumn
Stop under this snow-like eaves
That cricket
The one outside my window
Singing crickets
Sure yes
Let's go
Drop by drop of crystal clear night
Wrap up the icy moon
In the wet alley of old Chengdu
One by one
Chanted into the low chirp of partridges
Tighten the whole continent
I'm sure you're going
In the afterglow
Above the quicksand
I see your weak body
Cling to the other you
That Taiwanese cricket
Whether it is also in the gap of the Central Plains
Chongqing with many partridges
Sing low
Poetry covers the black soil
Snowflakes flying behind you
Complete your solemn epitaph
There's a cricket carved into it
I'm also convinced
You forever
Stayed here
The snow had just passed
Everything was so unexpected
Out of my window
Promote the nostalgia of the end of the year
And the sound of the speeding wind
Gently wither
Is it you?
That continental
That's Taiwanese
That's the one from Chengdu
That's the one from Nanjing
That's chongqing's
Partridges
That's that one
cricket
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