Original author: Jiang Xia| Alxa League, Inner Mongolia
poetry
Spring comes to the border town
Go for a curious hike
She hid in a grove of trees
Brewing to blow the winding bagpipes
I didn't go into the woods
I have not yet met with Spring
She was like a lover who had gone to an appointment as scheduled
Wandered the forest path for a long time
Spring is a little bit of a colorful gift
Waiting for a lover who is looking forward to the future
Push open the willow-like doors and windows
Facing the sea of flowers
The late lover feels guilty
If you don't come to the snow back shade
The birds could not find the branches of the flowers
Where are the flowers with a passionate red color
February 9, 2022
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Jiang Xia, real name Jiang Yuxia. Retired civil servant, loves poetry and music, loves song and dance music, loves the beauty of nature, and is a solitary and sunny bard. He is a member of the Ejin Naqi Writers Association, a member of the Alxa League Poetry Society, a contracted writer of Chinese Writers Online, and a member of the Inner Mongolia Poetry Society.