Poetry: Luo Su Xie Yunfeng
Photography: Cai Songping (Yichang, Hubei)
Fate
Luo Su (Jilin)
Hurry time
How many will be encountered in the Providence Magnetic Field
Years have passed
Acquaintances but no collision of hearts
The world is big
It is impossible to predict the fate of the intersection of life
The universe is vast
The instantaneous shoulder-rubbing expectation is long and long
Meditate
Separation is bland and long-awaited
Be with each other
Who's who on the landscape scroll
Cups and cups are hard to brew
Embrace the fiery openness of pure sincerity
Silence
There are endless words in the eyes
Life goes through
The soul no longer wanders far away
The mountains are high and the water is long
The end of the world is trickling from the heart
——The author is Luo Suo, former assistant to the president, professor and graduate supervisor of Beihua University.
Modern Love Poems: Prairie Love
Xie Yunfeng (Jiangxi)
The blue sky is floating with colorful clouds,
The sun shines in all directions.
I chase on the prairie,
Can you comb in the felt room?
Suddenly it rained in the sky,
Slowly condensed into silk,
Wet my clothes.
The green grass is dazed,
I had to hurry in
Walk into the nearest felt room.
When I entered indifferently,
Enter the warm felt room.
Your appearance is so beautiful,
The figure is so charming,
Every move is like that!
It was like putting my life into it
Blended into the ocean of love.
You took the towel,
Wipe my rain,
Your Abba's clothes are replaced
My wet clothes.
For thanksgiving,
I silently put your impression,
It came into my heart.
Rainy days over the prairie,
It's so short-
After a while Kung Fu saw the sun again.
I cling to it
Reluctantly, he left the felt room.
The excitement of the heart can never stop,
For a long time, I did not give up that beautiful figure,
Love does not forget the sweet fragrance in the heart.
I couldn't help but leave
Left the beautiful prairie chest open.
The sea of people is vast,
Can I find you in the rain?
urban congestion,
Can I meet somewhere?
Trance in my heart,
As if to see you all the time,
Back on the vast prairie,
Enter your beautiful felt room again.
It seems like all the time put me
Light up my heart.
What an immortal prairie!
Forever in the sea of my heart.
——The author Xie Yunfeng (Xiaoyan), a native of Yichun, Jiangxi, has a college degree and is retired from a bank.
Editor: Li Wubing Li Xunxiu Editorial Board of Qingyanwei Literature