Rain sends dusk
(Outer one)
Cheng Long
Stand on the brink of hope
Look at a moment in yesterday
Eyes and moods are moistened in the same story
So there was poetry
And flowers as pure as poetry
It's a charming drive
This is indeed the kind of mood depicted in the dream
We caressed gently with our eyes
And talk to yourself affectionately
It's like a parable that has been read a thousand times
Coming head-on
Stand there
Just like that on a normal day
Stand between the windy jungles
All the warmth that wants to say goodbye
A fairy tale of stars
Some people are already far away
And the faint taste still stays at the fingertips
Never traveled far
Don't talk about attachment
The small bridge flows under the eaves of the flowing water
My waiting
It has long since opened into a long vow of late spring
(Author Affilications:Southwest University)
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