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New Poetry | Wang Shan: Burning in a Torrential Rain

New Poetry | Wang Shan: Burning in a Torrential Rain

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Original Edition, Shanghai Literature, April 2022

Burn in a rainstorm

Wang Shan

Mom's note

Mom's note made me feel sorry

That was years ago

Mom's note was trivial

Long warmth is wrapped in triviality

Until today

Mom's note was homely

The folds shimmer with the brilliance of time

sometimes

I want to get lost once

Maybe the fan can see his mother once on the road

sometimes

I want to drink once

Maybe once you drink the wine mom will come back

Winter magnolia

Small flower buds on magnolia trees

It blew my mind

Because it's winter

Although the snow has not yet fallen

It's hard for me to imagine

These curl up the seeds of the flowers

What kind of cold to experience

How to wait for the opening

Every day

Hourly

Per cent

Per second

Every night

and

Every gust of wind and rain

And every sigh that was frozen

Until the arrival of the imperial capital in March

Verses by Li Bai and Du Fu

It blew my mind

It has been passed down for more than 1,300 years

Their words

Still blade sharp

Scratches often

Years pile up on our emotions

Cocoon shell

Legend has it that when you dream about a person

In fact, he has begun to forget you

My song burned in the rainstorm

On the dial of the world clock

Who Immortals and Du Shaoling's pointers

often

Rotate counterclockwise

Sometimes fast

Sometimes slow

But there will always be people who feel

More accurate than Greenwich Mean Time

You are hidden in every direction of nothingness

Bright sunshine

The roller coaster of emotion rolls forward

The spring night is full of rain and chanting to us

The waters of the Yellow River from heaven overwhelm us

Zimei and Taibai

One by one, they were resurrected

The expressions are different

In Chengdu

In Suzhou

In Urumqi

And Sicily

I lit up the path of the stars

The monkey touched the heavens

Sometime next year

Li Du must have been able to smell the magnolia flowers

Maybe in the spring

Maybe in the summer

Rivers and flowing water landforms

I think

The river's past life must have been

Changing clouds

It is a gift of heavenly mysteries

It's the tears of a lover

Drifted with the wind for many years

There is no support

Slowly falling

Fall into the abyss

In the depths of the invisible

Covered in rocks

Endure for trillions of years

Imprisoned

Is squeezed

Ignored

The water is silent

It was as if a memory had been lost

I've always been very persistent

Because only persistence

Gannan Gannan

Finally see the light

Finally rising

Reincarnation is a cloud

Reincarnation is rain

Reincarnation is

On the top of the hill

Icy snow

Reincarnation is a river

Meandering through the Maqu grasslands dotted with golden lotuses

Or open or close

Not deliberately

Get used to going with the flow

Bending is actually because

Lack of strength

Horses tread

Densely packed horse flies

Ranbu-followed

Only a faint slope

Water

Erosion of both sides of the strait

Erosion all

Including emotion and time

someday

Touched the heavy grinding disc

Turn with it

Swifts

There is a little bird in the world

Almost all my life was spent in the sky

Who else can

Fly continuously for ten months

When you are tired, you can fly and sleep

In dreams, too, wings are spread

The flight of a little bird

is the distance from the Earth to the Moon

It can never be stopped

Inertial flight

Little birds that spread their wings against the sun are the happiest

Even the feathers have a metallic sheen

Many people don't know

Little birds

Landing on the ground often means death

only

Tireless

Spiral and soar

Never stop

Behind the fly

Maybe it's beating

A heart of a weary flying mountain bird

Seasons matter

Looking forward to getting downwind support

however

Headwinds must also soar

The trail of a little bird in the dark night

It is the invisible score of the Children of the Sky

Overlooking everything in the world

Mountains and rivers hilly forests

Lights in the distance

Even if it's far away

Also warm

You take everything to the extreme

You are a unique being in nothingness

Rain or shine

Only when flying

You're alive

And the most beautiful

Refuse to fall

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New Poetry | Wang Shan: Burning in a Torrential Rain
New Poetry | Wang Shan: Burning in a Torrential Rain
New Poetry | Wang Shan: Burning in a Torrential Rain
New Poetry | Wang Shan: Burning in a Torrential Rain

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