The poems written in my youth are still remembered today
Life is banished between heaven and earth, and searching is the eternal theme
I remember when I was young, I always liked to pick a few leaves and clip them in the book, hoping to retain its color. However, it didn't take long to fade.
I remember when I was young, I used a line of poetry to hide my heart, stored those words that I did not dare to say, and imagined that one day flowers would blossom.
Finally, one day, I understood that youth is easy to pass away, and those hidden hearts are still waiting, waiting.
So a sentence becomes a small grass, and a word becomes a seed, quietly sprouting and taking root in the desert of life.
Sometimes there are flowers blooming, and sometimes there are wind and frost, rain and snow. Life is banished in the immeasurable world, and searching is an eternal theme.
The leaves I had picked when I was young had disappeared without a trace, but I saw what they had been in a little green.
The poems written in those youth years will still be remembered today, and you will still find you in one sad sentence after another, and you will still turn your appearance into an eternal myth in your heart, and wrap it into an untitled poem about love.
Suzhu 2022 in Mian County
This article is the 34th chapter of Su Zhu's long prose poem "The Tea Fragrance of Life", and the full text is 80 chapters. Welcome to the bamboo poetry review column "Bamboo Garden Poetry - Idyllic Years, Poetic Life". Original works, infringement is strictly prohibited.