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Poetry World 丨Liu Xiaoyu: In the second half of the night, a cat crossed the window

Poetry World 丨Liu Xiaoyu: In the second half of the night, a cat crossed the window
Poetry World 丨Liu Xiaoyu: In the second half of the night, a cat crossed the window

In the second half of the night, a cat crosses the window (outer two songs)

Laughing songs

In the second half of the night, it is also night. When I opened my eyes, the dream did not recede, and at this moment, a cat crossed my window

For the first time, I was frightened by the night. Night belongs to the primate class, such as cats and cats called waste spring. There are baby fish crying

Writing poems of the night is full of sweat cattle. And the words that flowed out of the night lit up the lights on the side of Xin's chessboard

I was separated by a thousand years from Mr. Xin Lao, but at the same moment, I heard the sound of mosquitoes scorning the mosquito lamp that could kill everything

At night, someone really fiddled with chess. Happiness and sadness flowed against the river

Thinking of a person

Is she still there, for example, inhaling oxygen at a light show somewhere on the plateau? I am sometimes very vicious and want to use gold coins to tempt a red fox and a white fox

Decades of missing points. Everything is torn to shreds, and then drunk into madness in the middle of the night. Oblique thoughts are high and arrogant

I concluded that it was best to think of a man as the woman he wanted, and despair in the woman's body

Tonight, I am so awake

Roller shutter doors fall

A very heavy sound, smashing into the night. Finally, you can close the day's toil and go home to count the money

Every day, in the middle of the night, after a brother who plays mahjong comes over to buy a cigarette, it closes. I didn't think I would come to the point tonight

He felt strange. What is he doing? Are there any disasters? Counting money five times, five times is not the same answer

The world, at night, never slept soundly. He slapped it, but the mosquito didn't

But he hurt his own face

Poetry World 丨Liu Xiaoyu: In the second half of the night, a cat crossed the window

Liu Xiaoyu, born in January 1965 in Yongzhou, Hunan, Qiyang ren clan. He has loved literature since childhood and graduated from Hunan University of Media and Communication with a major in journalism. He has been writing for more than 30 years and has published nearly one million words of poetry and film and television works in mainstream newspapers and periodicals. In 1984, he began to write poetry and published more than 300 poems. His works have appeared in domestic newspapers and periodicals such as Poetry Journal, Green Wind, Chinese Poetry, Poetry Newspaper, Frontier Literature, and emerging poetry websites and forums. "Top Ten Poets" of 2015 for China Little Poetry Network. Advocate poetry to write the soul, poetry to write novelty, poetry to write great beauty.

Poetry World 丨Liu Xiaoyu: In the second half of the night, a cat crossed the window

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