Author: Ma Tianzhen
The wind, falling
You fall on the tip of green leaves and grass
Collide, thousands of sounds
Rustling, whirring, roaring...
More I couldn't discern
Wind, sometimes wrapped in yellow sand
Sometimes across the rain curtain
I haven't adapted to you yet
You dragged me again to a place where there was snow
In the wall, I am free from your entanglement
A rare calm was restored
April 22, 2022 in Xining
peach blossom
From a little red halo
With the coolness of the Huangshui River
Like a costumed girl
Gentle to a pool of spring water
Peach blossoms, homeopathic sorcery
Let me see the spring of Simplicity and Complexity
Not hurried, not slow
Become pink wind
It took away too much twilight
And the light of the morning, it
Stole something of attachment
It seems so perfect and noble
April 12, 2022 in Xining
Under a tree
Though, the tree that gave me life
Exhausted a lifetime of hard work
Until it dries up to leave
Have not forgotten
The seed under the tree
His shadow
Did not leave the loess under your feet
Like a loving mother
Never left me
Always stretch out a rough hand
Hold up the umbrella that covers the wind
April 15, 2022 in Xining
Outside the door
The path that was once walked
It's where I used to fly kites
Live and grow in my heart
From here, I followed the kite out of the mountains
Potholes, one foot low and one foot shallow
As if I were
The kite's lead
Today, that path
Replaced by wide highways
But, that sour pear tree by the side of the road
The shadow is still there
It's just hidden deep in my heart
Today, the kite is flying away
The thread is still in my hand
April 17, 2022 in Xining
Late spring snow
It's winter that loses snow
Or the snow betrayed winter
You should have been a winter lover
It's the season of flowers and leaves
And very late! Very late!
A little further forward
You seem to, grasping the stooped ears of wheat
I should praise you for your enthusiasm
Or accuse your watery poplars
If you walk with winter
It will use his temperature
Prolong your life
You're flying in this season
Instantly melted by him
Nowadays, the jade concubines are empathetic
How much truth is there in the world?
May 2, 2022 in Xining
Editor: Li Xunxiu, Zhao Yanju, Editorial Board of Qingyanwei Literature