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It was late at night Stars
Burrowed into the duvet along with the moon
A lamp standing on the side of the street
Sprinkled with the silence of the ground
Under the shadow of hungry trees
Grinning was a cardboard box
It lay in the trunk of the tricycle
Spitting out the fragrance of Yu Qian'er
Weak woman With green hair between her sideburns
Smiling, stand next to the tricycle
Dry hands with bent back
Thin and weak, his face is full of vicissitudes
It was the man who was sick and graduated
The son could not afford to buy a marriage house
Or the man leaned on the big money
Leave the mother and son to cause a famine
Pull out a few big pieces of unity
Buy all the elm money incense
But she shook her hands
To get back the extra money two
Late at night Inside the residential building
Dodge the shy lights
The woman disappeared into the quiet of the night
Leaving the market desolate
About author:Zhang Fuxian, formerly known as Zhang Huifeng, is a geography teacher at Chengwu Bole No.1 Middle School in Shandong Province. Use poetry to record the joys and sorrows of life, use words to describe the good, evil, beauty and ugliness of the world; good reading, love calligraphy, to praise the true feelings of the world, to say all the unfairness of the world. He is a contracted writer of Chinese original novels, who has written the novella "Auspicious and His Partners", as well as short stories, miniature novels, essays, and poems, totaling millions of words, and his works are scattered on various online platforms.
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