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Reading, Creation, Recitation (Poetry) |"Spring in Grandpa's Mouth" and "Spring in the Mountain House" (Author: Liu Ke)

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Reading, Creation, Recitation (Poetry) |"Spring in Grandpa's Mouth" and "Spring in the Mountain House" (Author: Liu Ke)

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"Spring in Grandpa's Mouth"

Author: Liu Ke

My grandfather lived in the countryside,

He said: Spring?

Spring is when the swallows return to the mountain village,

The mountain village is bustling with activity again.

My grandfather lived in the countryside,

He said: Spring?

Spring is the joy of the stream,

The creek has its own dingdong again.

My grandfather lived in the countryside,

He said: Spring?

Spring is the sound of porphyries in the bamboo forest from time to time,

Bamboo shoots are quietly breaking through the ground.

My grandfather lived in the countryside,

He said: Spring?

In the spring, the old farmer kept shouting and the buffalo went back and forth in the field.

A symphony of water, human voices, chickens and dogs.

My grandfather lived in the countryside,

He said: Spring?

Spring is all about growth that can be seen and touched.

Spring is life that can be heard and felt.

Grandpa said: Spring is the hope in the hearts of farmers.

Reading, Creation, Recitation (Poetry) |"Spring in Grandpa's Mouth" and "Spring in the Mountain House" (Author: Liu Ke)

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"Yamai Kasuga"

Author: Liu Ke

Chenlong Mengchun,

Village house in the afternoon.

Unknown birds,

Calling for my unconscious footsteps.

The muddy sheep intestine path,

Keep stamping my resume.

I'm blindly looking for something,

Slowly lost in the depths of this valley.

Taking advantage of the misty drizzle that can only be felt,

Looking up at the sky,

Clearing the drenched thoughts,

Where am I?

Walk along the creek,

Rainwater that stays on bamboo leaves,

From time to time dripping down my cheeks,

and like a fairy sneaking up my neck,

Bring a touch of comfort and coolness.

Reading, Creation, Recitation (Poetry) |"Spring in Grandpa's Mouth" and "Spring in the Mountain House" (Author: Liu Ke)

Mountain trail;

bamboo trees;

Florets;

Wildflowers;

Squirrel;

Birdie;

All of them are vying to be the first to report the arrival of spring.

The cuckoo has again begun its tireless reminder of ploughing.

The creek that was woken up,

Humming and chirping in a free minor,

Walk past my eyes with ease.

Pure streams,

Affectionately flowing into my eyes,

Dingdong jumped over my heart.

Washed away all my troubles in an instant,

All that is left is clarity and purity.

I was completely lost in this ethereal......

Liu Ke is a member of the Guangxi Poetry Society and the chairman of the Pubei Poetry Society. He loves literary poetry, and has published close poems, new poems, prose, couplets, lyrics, etc. in newspapers and magazines such as "Chinese Poetry", "Poetry Monthly", "Shenzhen Business Daily", "Bagui Poetry", "Qinzhou Daily", internal magazines and online platforms such as "Bagui Poems" and "Beauty Chapter".

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