Wang Lihui /Jiangsu
On the way to and from work, drunk in a field
Bright yellow, draw a totem section
This is Gangnam, a unique color
The hazy poetry of the smoke and rain
Rape flowers, flakes of opening
The aroma overflows the fields and overwhelms the flowers
There is no need to sensationalize and dedicate a lifetime of waiting in the field
This sea of flowers ripples in the spring breeze
Linger in poetry
Perhaps, you have forgotten the tenacity of the past
Withstand the cold and take root in frozen soil
A pair of thick hands, supporting the seedlings
His shadow, the hope left in the night
Acquiescence, promise in the sun
Open your heart and exude a heart of gold
Or soft, or brilliant
2022.03.19
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