Original author: Si Ri Gulen | Hohhot, Inner Mongolia
poetry
It was still cold
Not a little cold
Minus nineteen to minus nine
It was absolutely cold
And not cold
Seven or nine
Whether the river has been opened
Tomorrow the rains are solar
Can it come as scheduled
There is ice in the heart
A cloud of doubt drifts overhead
The Russo-Ukrainian war does not fight who decides
The new crown did not come to wait for the nuclear test to be broken
Humanity loves peace
But it can't control the excitement of the dispute
Humans love freedom
But helplessly subject to the epidemic
Life is precious
Who is in charge
Your F-35 can not be fished
Thousands of years of shipwrecks
Still asleep at the bottom of the sea
It is necessary to disturb the neighbors
Who is the messenger of God
Checks and balances
Also auspicious and peaceful
Naturally, it's that hard
Apply less plaster to fate
Avenue to Jane
Bing Qingyu jie was also at ease
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Sri Gulen (Li Congying) is a Mongolian poet. He is a member of the Chinese Writers Association. He has won the National Horse Award and the Inner Mongolia Soronga Award. He currently lives in Hohhot. Worked in Alxa.