Original poem A Cicada Sound Author / Yu Laoye Cicada Sound slowly disappears in the autumn light, but the high octave chirp is collected into a harvest song inscription in the summer crop fields preserved in the high valley piles of cicadas
author：Grandpa Yu
An original poem
Cicadas
Author/Grandpa Yu
The sound of cicadas
Slowly disappear in the autumn light
But that high octave chirp
It was brought together into a harvest song
Inscribed in the summer crop fields
Keep on top of high barn piles
The sound of cicadas
Sent away by the autumn wind
But its affectionate calling
Surrounded by heaven and earth
It was freezing three days of sweltering heat
It cooled off the farmhouse
The sound of cicadas has been broken
Golden cicadas become immortals
It leaves a precious legacy
It is a grain of golden notes
To compose the beauty of nature
Go and sing the song of the harvest
2022/8/31 In Sanjiang Town, Xihe Wellness Apartment
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Original poem A Cicada Sound Author / Yu Laoye Cicada Sound slowly disappears in the autumn light, but the high octave chirp is collected into a harvest song inscription in the summer crop fields preserved in the high valley piles of cicadas
Original poem A Cicada Sound Author / Yu Laoye Cicada Sound slowly disappears in the autumn light, but the high octave chirp is collected into a harvest song inscription in the summer crop fields preserved in the high valley piles of cicadas
Original poem A Cicada Sound Author / Yu Laoye Cicada Sound slowly disappears in the autumn light, but the high octave chirp is collected into a harvest song inscription in the summer crop fields preserved in the high valley piles of cicadas
Original poem A Cicada Sound Author / Yu Laoye Cicada Sound slowly disappears in the autumn light, but the high octave chirp is collected into a harvest song inscription in the summer crop fields preserved in the high valley piles of cicadas
Original poem A Cicada Sound Author / Yu Laoye Cicada Sound slowly disappears in the autumn light, but the high octave chirp is collected into a harvest song inscription in the summer crop fields preserved in the high valley piles of cicadas
Original poem A Cicada Sound Author / Yu Laoye Cicada Sound slowly disappears in the autumn light, but the high octave chirp is collected into a harvest song inscription in the summer crop fields preserved in the high valley piles of cicadas
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