Source: Original Selected Poems of New Thousand Families Li Jianming Selected Poems of New Thousand Families 2024-03-26 07:01 Fujian
Too Small (9 poems)
Author: Jing Dan Ying
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If you are a tree, I will be a worm with all my heart
Dig holes in you
Make a warm room
Because of jealousy, I declare war on every leaf
Because of thirst, I overeat spring, and because of love, by your side
Still missing
Breakup letter
The hibiscus opened, and so did Fuso
The postman scratched his head, he couldn't read the small language on the note
I don't understand why the beauty of two similar breaths is the same
Rejected incense
The sun was still lingering in the windows
Under the velvet tree, the mother-in-law wearing reading glasses has prepared needles and threads
Pulp-washed quilts, torn mosquito nets, nail-scratched trouser legs
A lot of work awaits her
Of course, it is not included
The sky torn by lightning, the pond weir with the gap, and the wall with the wind leaking
Lines
A broken tone
It's too small
The peas in the green pods are too small
The purple lily on the hillside is too small
The parachute of the dandelion is too small
The sky in the frog's eyes is too small
I stood on the map crying, the voice was too small
Forgive me for loving you, my heart is too small
Bedtime books
She's still that young
Small nose, small ears, small eyes
A second ago, she sulked with a small mouth
The next second, she hugged me tightly, a green grapefruit
Wrapped his arms around her branches
Now, the whole world is in my arms
Now, I'm silent. No one will see how scared I am
I'm afraid she's sour, I'm afraid she's astringent
I'm afraid she's getting sweeter and sweeter. I'm afraid she'll turn over, I'm afraid she'll let go of me
Statue Yuzu
Let go of her branches
funeral
After his mother took his last breath, he kowtowed step by step
Go and ask her uncle from her mother's family
Attend the funeral. Buckwheat fields, pine forests, winter paddy fields, between getting up and kneeling
He saw his childhood mother, his youthful mother, his twilight mother
Narrow paths
It's almost my mother's meandering life
It is not clear to him that the greatest sorrow is not death
It is not clear that poverty has the power to destroy everything
Thaksin Books
The book says that people are not plants and trees.
Kneel in front of the grave and talk about the history of his struggle
There are more and more people in the circle who can appear at funerals
Speaking of his figure of wearing linen and filial piety back then
Rushing into his uncle's eyes, he talked about the ruthlessness of the man who took the road and fled
He carefully plucked the thorny vines from the mound
He pleaded with his mother to die again
Song of the Sheep
In the yurt, we knocked on the cups
Singing "I would like to be a lamb and follow her"
唱“举起鞭儿轻轻摇，小曲满山飘”
Outside the tent, sheep flocks of three or five
Eating grass, drinking water, basking in the sun, the eyes are as peaceful as in the lyrics
After a few sips of hot mutton soup, we continued to sing—
"My gentleness
It's your ranch."
hurried
After a night's work, the aroma disappears
Flowers are missing. Under the sun, every leaf is suspicious
You say that what you see, what you lose first
You say how happy you are, how sorry you are
The traces we carefully left behind
Eventually, at a certain intersection, it will be gently wiped away by a gust of wind
In the spring
Butterflies stop on flowers, and flowers stop in spring
The wings flapp, and it is impossible to tell whether it is the wings of a butterfly or the wings of a flower
Against the light
I held up my phone and patted it
It's beautiful, it's complicated to death
I'm in your camera, and I'm in danger
bee
I have lived a honey life
After pulling out the poison needle, I am an absolute obedient citizen
I am silent, unable to speak in the dark
Fall asleep easily
I silently remember that I am not afraid of death, but I can't help it
Poke your head out for spring
About author:Jing Danying, a native of Sichuan. She was selected for the 3rd New Wave Poetry Conference of People's Literature, the 7th October Poetry Club of October, and 20 emerging female poets in 2018, and won the 2016 Red Sorghum Poetry Award, the 2017 Pastoral Poetry Award, and the 2019 Chinese Young Poet Award. Published a collection of poems "Cherry Town" and "The Locust Tree Begins to Snow".
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Huang Lihao: Who Runs Faster Than Lightning (7 poems)
Huang Canran: Du Fu (5 poems)
Huang Fan: The Beard of a Middle-aged Man (5 poems)
黄海兮：两条人命（诗八首）
Huang Jinsong: Either Surprise or Fear (4 poems)
Huang Kaibing: Black and White Film (8 poems)
Huang Asia: Chilblain Girl (4 poems)
Huang Lingjun: God once lived in basketball (5 poems)
Huang Pingzi: Grandma of the Stove God looks in the mirror (five poems)
Huang Shachen: Li Zicheng (6 poems)
Huo Junming: Love those who have insomnia (five poems)
Huo Zhushan: Don't disturb the spring of a sparrow (5 poems)
Flower language: I have always been unswervingly wearing lipstick (six poems)
Hua Nan: The Moon on the Roof of the Neighbor's House (14 poems)
Hua Qiu: Alili and His Ilks (5 poems)
The Locust Tree: The Secret of Heaven (9 poems)
Sea Male: Beauty (8 poems)
Hemmer: The Back of the Father (10 poems)
Hai Qing: Not Lonely Needs Two Yuan (7 poems)
Hai's: There is a shoe on the road in the morning rush hour (six poems)
Tsunami: Lovely China (3 poems)
Sea Smoke: Every Day I am on the way to death (4 poems)
Sea Covenant: The Sky Never Speaks of Loneliness (7 poems)
Haizi: Living in this Precious World (18 poems)
Hu Xudong: Guan Guan Catches Lots (Outer Second Song)
Hu Cuinan: Whatever you think of exists (8 poems)
Hu Dong: I want to take a slow boat to Paris (3 poems)
Hu Xian: The Man Who Speaks of the Ancient (Eight Poems)
Hu Lianbao: Calling Dad (5 poems)
Hu Mingming: Only Farewell Makes Love Eternal (5 poems)
Hu Quanquan: A tree grows in the field (four poems)
Hu Wenbin: Loneliness in the Mountains (7 poems)
Hu Xiaoguang: Electric fans may be weapons (20 poems)
Hu Zhengyong: Spring is gradually moving away (5 poems)
Tiger: Death Drill (10 poems)
Hong Candle: Empty Bottle (7 poems)
Hong Zhaohui: The Science of the Flower World (8 poems)
Hong Jun-sik: Museum of Broken Love (5 poems)
Harley: Whoever swallows the moonlight has a tossing and turning sadness (three poems)
Han Dong: We Can't Help Loving Our Mother (10 Poems)
Han Jingyuan: Time on the Wrist (5 poems)
Han Qingcheng: Beard (5 poems)
Han Shaojun (Hubei): Anti-theft net maker (eight poems)
Han Shaojun (Jilin): Poor Days (5 poems)
Han Wenge: Pick up friends at the station (six poems)
Han Yuguang: The Moon in 1970 (4 poems)
Han Zongbao: What kind of grass is called wild grass (five poems)
Khan Man: The Madness of the Day of the Town's Spring (6 poems)
Cold Smoke: God Will Not Let a Man Repay His Debts (Psalm 5)
Han Zai: The relationship between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law (4 poems)
Hangzhou Love: Renmin Road (5 poems)
He Xiu: In the World (11 poems)
He Xiaozhu: Send a cannonball to the top of the Himalayas (16 poems)
He Sanpo: Sister (6 poems)
He Jingting: How Flowers Wilt (5 poems)
He Kesheng: Stonemason (5 poems)
He Yubao: A Fiction of Drinking in Song Liuling (1 poem)
He Jianfei: Chinese Father and Son (8 poems)
Black pupils: Mountains and Flowing Water and Seeing Joy (6 poems)
Black Jujube: Every rain is a crystal Buddha heart (six poems)
Horizontal: Pierre likes to see a woman from a distance (7 poems)
Houhoujing: Qingyuan Temple (six poems)
Also called Wukong: Speech on Central Street (Ten Poems)
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Garan: The Toughness of the Painter (6 poems)
Ji Mu Wolf Ge: Xiao Qin is back (12 poems)
Ji Wuyi: Sitting is a performance (5 poems)
Auspicious Witch: Insomnia (5 poems)
Jill: More and More Like My Mother (6 poems)
Monsoon: I love all small things (8 poems)
Jia Dongyang: Ancient Life (5 poems)
Jia Qianqian: Bai Juyi (nine poems)
Jia Wei: Five Loves (5 poems)
Simple: The Man Who Wastes His Time (4 poems)
Concise: I saw a cow walking with its mouth (6 poems)
Jian Ning: On the Threshing Floor (3 poems)
Sword Fang: I Only Have So Much Iron (5 poems)
Sword Man: I Never Say Lonely (7 poems)
Jiang Fei: The Distance Between Me and You (Eight Poems)
Jianghu Hai: Shenzhen is too poor (10 poems)
Jiang Yiwei: Lying on the bed alone (eight poems)
Jiang Yilang: Missing a Person (7 poems)
Jiang Eryan: Pretending to have been passed down for tens of thousands of years (19 poems)
Jiang Puyuan: Pseudo-Poetry (Eight Poems)
Jiang Tao: Three Sisters (Three Poems)
Jiang Xinhe: The language I learned is sometimes useless (10 poems)
Jiang Caiyun: Every temple has its own Bodhisattva (nine poems)
Jiang Tao: Friends above love is not enough (seven poems)
Jiang Xuefeng: Human being is just a big word (eight poems)
Towards
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Liu Chuan: People on Earth Are in a Mess (15 poems)
Liu Junyi: Your Little Hands (Outer Second Song)
Lu Yimin: If you can die, you can die (six poems)
Li Wei: Zhang Ziyi is beautiful or not (nine poems)
Li Easy: The Beauty of the Mountains (Nine Poems)
Lee Sung-eun: Empire on Paper (10 poems)
Li Nan: Little Cooking Smoke (9 poems)
Li Hongqi: Hello, Miss (7 poems)
Li Xiaoluo: Save Me (6 poems)
Li Shaojun: Against the Private Ownership of Beauty (8 poems)
Li Tiantian: Our Relationship with the Deceased (6 poems)
Li Yuansheng: The Man Who Walks Too Fast (5 poems)
Li Qinglian: Mao Zedong never went to Luoyang
Luo Dan Tower: Tractor over the Tang Dynasty (7 poems)
Lu Ye: Body Territory (8 poems)
Lin Xue: Potato Field (6 poems)
Lao De: Two Blind Men (13 poems)
Lu Weiping: In the Twilight of Fate (10 poems)
Lu Zhefeng: Straight Men's Love (Ten Songs of Poetry)
Lu De'an: Father and Me (4 poems)
Lei Pingyang: I'll go to live in the fog for a few days (seven poems)
Liang Xiaoming: Going to the field alone (seven poems)
Blue Blue: Now My Black Eyes (5 poems)
M
Ma Li: low-key (five poems)
Mandolin: Sentenced to a rebellious teenager
N
Nanren: The Freedom of Birds (7 poems)
Na Night: The Wind Rises (10 poems)
Or
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Pan Wei: Plum Blossom Wine (Outer 2 Songs)
Q
R
S
Shang Zhongmin: What is Poetry (Ten Poems)
Tree Talent: What is Love (6 poems)
Song Xiaoxian: A Life (7 poems)
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Tang Yihong: If Life Abandoned Me (Nine Poems)
Tang Guo: It's still a good wind (12 poems)
Tang Li: Love Slowly (9 poems)
Tang Yangzong: National Bank (10 poems)
In
Wang Fugang: Writing about the wind and rain on a stormy night (12 poems)
Wang Jiaxin: Our Rabbit (Ten Poems)
Wu Qing: Nap Killer (12 poems)
Wan Xia: The Man Who Spent His Time (Nine Poems)
Wei Xin (old): Forced to Liangshan (one song)
Wu Qiao: The spring breeze is a pocket that has been handed down from generation to generation (eight poems)
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Elimination: Breast is a long, long poem
And
Yang Ke: Poems are written for people with the same soul (7 poems)
Yang Jian: Ancient Farewell (Eight Poems)
Yin Lichuan: Why is it no longer comfortable (nine poems)
With
Zhao Lihua: Thinking of My Lover (6 poems)
Zhang Zao: In the Mirror (Outer Song)
Left-back: Ex-wife
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