Your gentle eyes
Your gentle eyes
Gently sweep across the world
The world changed
It's just
For me alone
I saw beautiful butterflies
One by one
Flew away lightly
But the whole garden was left
Heart
I sigh happily
Then go up to Dongmen Mountain
A season in the making
Even with an unexpected light rain
I'm going to unload it too
The weight of life on my shoulders
No umbrellas, no invitations
Only bring a copy of Yu Xiuhua's poems
Go to the top of the mountain, go to the Zhuangyuan Pavilion
Go to the heart of another person
Read about the suffering that is not strange
Wet stone steps along fallen leaves
I kept circling, rising
The rain, the birdsong, and the hustle and bustle of the town
In a slight cool breeze
Dripping from the tip of the swaying leaves
Splashing around
The mountains are empty
abyss
As I gaze into the abyss
I don't know
The abyss is staring at me, too
In life, we should always have a sense of reverence
Those hidden abysses
In fact, it's scattered all around
Poker face
Always ready to devour
致H
It's been many years
A finished love poem
Always hide behind the back of time
Waiting for your address
From teenagers to middle age
From parting to reunion
Short distances
Drained half of my life
Red dust rolls in
The sea of people is vast
The winds of time have bent me
Put the green tile on the roof
The smoke of the cooking stove rises like a thought
Blow bend. Only those few lines of poetry
Still lying in longing
Lie down on a dusty path
Meandering to the distance where you are......
Author: Li Ping, a post-70s amateur writer, a part-time poet, has been insisting on writing in the cracks of making a living, was recommended to join the Hubei Writers Association in 2021, and was elected as the vice chairman of the Xian'an District Writers Association in Xianning City, Hubei Province in 2022. has always been busy with work and survival, reading books in his spare time, insisting on writing, although humble, but never sighing, alone in the text along the path of poetry to the otherworldly spiritual palace.
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