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Jiang Fang's column | In the spring, I feel a peach blossom in my heart

Jiang Fang's column | In the spring, I feel a peach blossom in my heart

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In the spring, I feel a peach blossom in my heart

I want to be a blue bird

Fill the feathers with endless spring rains

With a jade beak that is transparent like water

Peck open the buds that are hard as a grave

Rescue a peach blossom

Let my mind decipher the code of ancient love

Thinking of the love affair of this life

Spring breeze overnight, spring rain lingering

That drop of rain is about to go into March

The peach-shaped cloud belt widens

I'm ashamed to talk

The confession of a poem, the telling of a word

Already in the spring rain

Brewed for ten thousand years, it became a spirit

I kneaded the poem into the shape of a peach blossom

Feed in the spring rain

Ten thousand years, accompany peach blossom life and death

Jiang Fang's column | In the spring, I feel a peach blossom in my heart

Water that seeps down from the cracks in the verses

Worship around the peach trees

Pure, like crystal

I use the only love I have

Let the peach blossoms have children in every poem

Let all the flowers laugh and shed tears

Dripping in the spring rain

The blue waves are rippling and the emotions are flooded

I put all the emotions

Transform into a spring breeze and camp in the treetops

Kiss every flower wantonly

Unbutton all her clothes

Listen to Peach Blossom's shy heartbeat

With those delicate pink breasts

Make a wordboard for every paragraph of my text

Jiang Fang's column | In the spring, I feel a peach blossom in my heart

I'm going to stir up her heart

Embed my verses into her youthful veins

Reflections that make me think about it

Become a reef in her heart sea

Forever lurking in the depths of her heart

Count all the lives that have passed through her heart

I want to become a demon in front of the peach blossoms

Let the spring breeze that I nurture feed the delicate flower soul

I'm going to be in their pink dreams

Spread 10,000 layers of honey

Let her carry sweetness, hear

Early morning roosters and crisp birdsong

Then, accompany her with the sun

Walk through a romantic and colorful spring

Jiang Fang's column | In the spring, I feel a peach blossom in my heart
Jiang Fang's column | In the spring, I feel a peach blossom in my heart

About author:Jiang Fang, a native of Juye County, Shandong Province, vice chairman of Juye County Writers Association, vice president of Linxiang Poetry Society, director of Heze Writers Association, member of Shandong Writers Association, member of Shandong Prose Literature Society, executive director of Chinese Contemporary Literature Society, director of Chinese Poetry Society, member of China Poetry Newspaper Creation Association, member of the Council of Poetry World Magazine. Published the poetry collection "Footprints" and "Years", and the business monograph "Narrative Teaching Strategies".

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