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Selected poems of dust foals
About the Author
Sun Xunhuan, pen name Dust Ju, a native of Bijie, Guizhou, founded Unexpected Literature and edited the Youth Poetry Museum. His poetry works have been published in literary journals such as The Sun Pavilion and Poets Geography Weekly.
self-portrait
The teenager was falling
What is constantly stinging the clear sky
The soul of the teenager is not willing to show weakness
Stir up chaos in the sky
The vicious eyes begged for help from the wind and clouds
The wind stopped and kept leaving
The cloud hides without looking
Undulating body
There is no human posture
Weak thighs, weak waist bars, weak arms
Seventy-five pounds of weight, as thin as dry wood
Eyes tilted, falling leaves fluttering
Scars flew all over the ground
Stomp on the ground
The fields can't be seen
The river can't be seen
A pain in a breeze
Constantly eroding innocent lives
Columns of dust flew by
Teenagers continue to live
Sorrow and joy
Mourners
Always hiding in the claustrophobic night
Waiting for time to wash
Musicians, who want to bring lively sunshine to the world
Dedicated to the watcher in the crack
I belong to the former, losing the strength to support
Always accidentally falling to the ground
I was disappointed by the eyes of others
They didn't dare to reach out
I stood up from the corridor in pain
A kind child
Without speaking, he handed me a pack of tissues
Gently wave your small hand
Smiling and leaving
At this point I had a complete breakdown inside
The tears fell completely
Gradually, I came out of my grief
I came to believe that the musician was a fate-changing arrangement
Freedom to rebel
Free people
Desire to go on a rampage in the palm of the world
Abnormal behavior
There is no artistic edification
Only the will is constantly living in rebellion
Rebel against the evil eye
Rebel against children addicted to the virtual world
No one in this world is living well
They were all in tears in the depths of the water
It was dark and abusive
The Liberals are the main object of abuse
The betrayers were violently abused in groups
How come the Judges have not yet arrived
Huge obstacles came wave after wave
When justice punishes evil
We'll see
A place to bloom
This place in full bloom
There is love, there is affection, there is yearning
Parting, breaking up, world-weariness
Just a mission experience
It is also time for a devastated life to wake up
Live with cheerfulness and enthusiasm
Please forget about the ethereal shore
Remember to keep hating
Wake up from a deep sleep
Wake up from the remnants of flowers
Shout for life from where it blooms
Struggling with trekking
My mind was poured into the ocean floor
Keep watching the disillusionment
Listen to the sound of the waves
Dig the farewell station
I would like to keep the tea house that has been around for a long time
Let it blossom into spiritual waves
That layer upon layer of luxury
Like a very pure flower
Like the smile of a very cute bride
From the ugly to the illusion of beauty
Paddling a flat leaf boat
Get rid of the dross of your emotions
Destroy the brilliant five colors to leave each other difficult
Let the bittersweet alternate
Traveled a long way
Find your bloodline
Find your vastness
Look for your death
Look for your grave
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