"Little Swallow"
Wuhan: Zhang Weiqing
Carrying away the spring and autumn of the world is like carrying away a hometown and a foreign land
A handful of black cuts, cut spring color, as if
Cut the loess into flowery green clothes
I thought I would put on a cassock and spread Sanskrit in the fields
I thought it was the quaint yellow ditty of the small village, let
Every seedling hears the call of the father
I went to the eaves to pick up fingerprints polished by wings and dialects
I went to thousands of rivers and mountains to find the cloud road that was crushed by the voice
Breaking the gilded covenant is like forcing fallen leaves home in autumn
Pack autumn colors, pack ding, empty the melancholy of the bird's nest
Tearful goodbye to my father
Empty bird's nest, looking out over the way
In the miserable wind and rain, my father calculated its return date
Author of this issue: Wuhan: Zhang Weiqing
Editor's Choice: Zhang Shuyu
Editors-in-chief: Zhang Shuyu, Wang Huaijun
Associate Editor: Wang Yuhua
Literary Advisor: Yan Xing
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