▌ Hymn of life
I know that every bird cherishes feathers
So that day at dusk
As I wandered among the reeds on both sides of the river
When a nice pile of pheasant feathers was found
My heart was suddenly sad
I knew the bird might have left with regret
Pick up a feather
I planted it on the watery ground
Watch it stand side by side with the tall reeds
I wanted it to be able to continue to hear the wind
It was the feathers that it had once been so familiar with the wind
The unique sound that comes out
Maybe the birds don't know if they're alive or dead
But the endless life on this earth is always awe-inspiring
▌ Imprint of spring
A day in the spring of a certain year
We walked across a roaring river
Its water flow is turbid and turbulent
We passed peach blossoms on the side of the road
We laughed and admired this unique spring color
We walked through countless unfamiliar mountain roads and villages
We wander in the spring
There is no destination and no reliance
At dusk, I cried
Cry like that roaring river
And you, crying like a spring rain
Like a peach blossom wet by rain
Like clouds and fog covering distant mountains
▌ Fairy tales of youth
Ah, in this wonderful spring
Once again, I would like to celebrate the charm of youth
I know the beauty of youth
Needless to say
This is the truth that the world knows
But the more truth there is
The more it deserves praise and praise, doesn't it
I'm obsessed with the young wings in the sky
Fight and soar in the wind
I'm obsessed with the legs running on the ground
Like a horse galloping
Those flowering grasses and trees
But they are all symbols of youth
I think if there is no breath of youth
Even if the sunlight shines through the window
What a boring weekend it was going to be
If there is no youth
I think maybe even the sun will be eclipsed
Even youth is so precious
When we look old
I also want everyone to be able to keep a young heart
May we be able to turn time into a fairytale-like beautiful existence
And we can be like characters in fairy tales
Beautiful and willful and calm
About the Author:
Guo Jian, Zi Shanyuan, nicknamed Mountain Ape, born in 1983, a native of Tongwei, Gansu, a member of the Dingxi Photographers Association, and a contracted photographer of Visual China.
