Waiting (outer one)
Author: Ma Zhilin
(1) Wait
I stand by the lake,
Accompany the stars in the sky,
I can't see you,
Can't hear your voice,
Only the moonlight like water,
It is in the heart of the lake.
The night is charming and quiet,
The path is moist and fresh,
I search in the haze,
The traces you left yesterday.
Magnolia trees stand tall,
Miss your warmth yesterday,
Orchid grass veins with affection,
Treasure your footprints from yesterday.
The water of the lake is your eyes,
Clear and transparent in the moonlight,
Willow is your dress,
Stretch out in the breeze.
Birds in the forest live in butterfly perching,
Lakeside insects groan frogs,
Ripples on the surface of the water,
It turned out to be a cruising buzzard,
Is this spirit of the water,
Also looking for a parting Lang Jun?
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Waiting is a taste,
Let me savor,
Waiting is a glass of wine,
Let me drink slowly,
Waiting is this path,
As long as you walk in patiently,
There will be beautiful scenery.
I met at the lakeshore,
Thinking of the stars in your heart,
Without you,
Without your voice,
But this bay is clear water,
Keep me in your heart!
(2) Nanshan in the rain
That day
You leap down,
Hold up an umbrella,
Accompanied by a fragrance.
Drizzle moisturizes your face,
Mist drapes you in light makeup.
On the cobblestone road of the mountain road,
You look back into the distance,
Misty water-colored mountain light,
Into poetry,
Dive into your heart.
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Silent path,
By whose footsteps are gently ringing?
Flowing water,
Flick in the morning fog in an instant.
The path of Ming Lu bends,
Drifting with the fragrance of earth,
I don't know who wielded the scarf,
Flickering and flickering in the bushes.
Meet at the GraceHouse Promenade,
Passion flows in the blood,
Immersed in the ocean of love,
Spread the wings of youth.
That moment
Heaven and earth dance for you,
The sun and the moon rotate with you,
You rejoice,
Bring the joy of a year of accumulation,
Condensed in today's Nanshan!
Your tender songs,
Set the winter on fire,
You warm jokes,
Warm the glaciers.
Cuizhu is touched by you,
The swinging style,
Lamei applauds you,
The buds bloom.
The empty valley echoes for you,
The stillness of the lake ripples for you.
At that moment, I had an epiphany,
There is a kind of joy called sharing,
There is a kind of sweetness to taste.
At that moment, I prayed,
This ship on the journey,
Have my most beautiful travel companions!
【About the author】Ma Zhilin (male), screen name: Keren. A native of Nanjing, Jiangsu Province. He is a member of the Chinese Poetry Society and the Nanjing Poetry Society, a director of the Jinling Poetry Society, and a member of the Zhongshan Poetry Research Society. Consultant of Liaoning Micro-journal of People's Literature. Passionate about poetry, calligraphy. His works have been featured on major online platforms.