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Qingxi Poetry Society | Ding Hongwei In the Window - Dedicated to Mother (Group Poems)

family

at

yellow

island

1

They commemorate

Departed people once were

Flames burst out

I hid

I want to dream of feathering light

Ying's mother

2

I walked out of my mother's room in the night

The air is clear

It's cold just right

The frequency at which the light swings from the hydroelectric cylinder

I saw that shivering

People who are burned by stars

After two consecutive days of light snow

The moon is lost

3

Sure enough, it was black

The canopy between the stars

At the moment it is much talk and even rap

A fairy tale that is completely faded

Naughty eyes of children

Huge shady curtain

4

When your ideal moment comes

Mom

Have you been hit by a sudden spasm?

Still suddenly and forcefully raised his head

or

Still resting on the pillow

Murmur in nostalgia for the hilarity of the room you have planted

I don't go, I don't go

The air this morning is still soaked with water

The solemn sky lasted for one day, two or three days

Did the snowflakes fly again?

now

The sun shines all over the world

Whether this sunlight penetrates the barrier of your new home shines on you

Embrace you, warm you

In front of small daisies and sunflowers

In your favorite dumplings and a window of sunlight

Let's talk again

All right

Talk about the things about your youth on the road full of flowers

Watch happiness fill you

5

The twilight of Xiacai is you

The white light in the dark clouds is also you

The snow began to melt

Can't melt

It's those crystalline days

I have nothing else

Send you

Except for the twilight glow.

Qingxi Poetry Society | Ding Hongwei In the Window - Dedicated to Mother (Group Poems)

Author/Ding Hongwei

Introduction: A member of the Hwangdo Qingxi Poetry Society.

Qingxi Poetry Society | Ding Hongwei In the Window - Dedicated to Mother (Group Poems)

Recitation/Tian Yan

Introduction: A member of the society whose home is in Huangdao Shangquan Recitation. Huangdao Liuwang Town work, introverted, not good at talking, occasionally compose small articles, entertain themselves.

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