Youth says | the one who chases the moon
Text/room photo far away
A bright moon climbed up the eaves
Illuminated the courtyard
Illuminated in the old well, the ancient locust
And the ginkgo tree that I was dreaming about
The past is like a big net over my heart
Hometown, bright morning sun
and quaint vernacular
Echo forever
It sounds so philosophical
Whenever night comes
Look at the bustling city
The lights are red and green, and people come and go
And the post office bank
It was the bridge that my father and I maintained
When encountering confusion and wandering
And the northernmost north
The full moon is always shining
Illuminated, sharply curved intersection
Let me get back in the right direction again
My North, my hometown
My daddy
When the magpie flew up the ginkgo branch again
The full moon climbed up the beams again
I went back to my hometown
And I chase the moon every day
About author:Fang Zhaoyuan, pen name Fang Yuan, born in 1981, originally from Wenshang, Jining, currently living in Jinan. He is a member of the Shandong Writers Association, the Chinese Poetry Society, and the China Young Writers Association. The initiator of Jinan Swallow Literature Society, published a personal poetry collection "That is a bowl of flowing years".
One point no. Jinan Swallow Literature Society