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Where the long wind rises and falls, the clouds return to the past

Where the long wind rises and falls, the clouds return to the past

"Sea Night"

The twilight of the sea kisses the horizon

The waves rolled on the letterhead of the sand bank.'

The sea breeze blows the sound of snails

Coconut groves sway the remnants of the sun

Summer anticipation is buried in deep blue

Be with the autumn stars in the middle of the night

When the moonlight smudges the edges of the reef

When the ephemera crossed a half-life dream

The streamer was also momentary

Looking back at the smoke dissipated

The fishermen of winter are of the past

Salvaging the ice-soaked half-que spring

The poet is chanting

The receiver is praying

The painter is recording

The silence unique to the night of the sea

Where the long wind rises and falls, the clouds return to the past

《Boy Deceased》

My teenager is always wanton and brash

What the heart thinks,

If you have expectations, do it

He was not afraid, and he went far away

Ride the wind for ten miles,

Seeing the children pretend to be sad

He marveled at the world, and he was in love with the horror

The wind blows,

A thousand sleeping lights in front of the tears in front of the hometown

He lives between heaven and earth, like an ephemera

Wait for the wind for ten years,

Everywhere you see only white sideburns

The mourning mountains and rivers are broken, and the sorrow is unaccompanied

Asked about the pillow dream when I was young

Wei sighed: "Where the long wind rises and falls, the old people of Yunjin return." ”

Where the long wind rises and falls, the clouds return to the past

"Singing at Dusk"

Flocks of birds by the sea

The rolling white waves hit the clouds and hit the stones

The messenger of deep blue leaps up on the horizon

Inadvertently, I recognized the white gull returning from the backlight as a sailing ship

Twilight in the distance

The shores after dusk fell silent

The afterglow of the twilight sun weaves through the gaps in the clouds

In a trance, I saw the coconut grove that obscured the afterglow as a mountain

The galaxy of night shines

The ink-colored sky obscured right and wrong

There seemed to be larks singing in the deep forest

Confused, I used the starlight through the window ledge as the afterglow

The afterglow is always warm

There are also some of his warmth at night

He chanted ancient and obscure incantations

Praying, frantically expecting the night to come and replace him

Where the long wind rises and falls, the clouds return to the past

"No Man's Shores"

I hugged the morning light on the shore of no man's land

The sea breeze is blowing

The coconut tree was blown to a "clanging" sound

The sharp chirping of seagulls pierces the eardrums

Sea-Day Junction

Waves of light three two, fish jump milky way

There seemed to be angels dancing

Next to it is the prayer of the shaman

The wonderful picture looks like being in Cthulhu

Mysterious, eerie

I hugged the bright moon on the shore of no man's land

The sea breeze is blowing in the face

Sharply driving the flying waves

The siren's singing seduced me

Sea Moon Junction

The warmth is shrouded, and the fog is clouded with silver light

Like a mermaid incarnating and singing

Behind him was a black scythe

A gloomy chill pervaded whose heart

Helpless, addicted

Who wanders idly by on the shores of no man's land

The sea breeze is blowing in the face

The deserted shore remained empty

Quiet, gentle

Author: Meng Yue lacks

Source: Tang in the smoke wave

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