Blue butterflies in a tea plantation
early morning
There is a great wind blowing your long hair
I've dived into the waves
At the bottom of the deep sea, with poor thinking
Write down the three lives of the statement for you:
Thanks to these jasmine flowers that bloom in the middle of summer
It's starting to be in my old bones
Your low call
In June, I was raindropping mightily
No sound has been made
At this time, the summer wind will blow
Your tea plantation
On your verdant branches
Dry laughter
Before we knew each other
I have hints to the flowers
language
Tell the bluebird of dawn
Before I enter your tea plantation
If you see a blue butterfly dancing in the sun
Please make a laughing face
Hold me close to your chest
I will eventually be when you are disappointed
Light up the stars
March: Let me come
The bells of dawn are ringing again
Wake me up from my slumber
I'm just in every butterfly that flies by
Greetings from the wind
Jasmine opens and spits out bud buds
I still can't get from the depths of the moonlight
infiltration
Your galaxy
I have the same luxury as a peach blossom
In the middle of an ethereal valley
Wandering 不定
I began to curse that the wind could not wake up
Rose seeds that tend to die in the land
Like the wind
Pacing into your verdant years
Dusk: With the smell of peach blossoms
If the moon is no more
Yes
The ability to penetrate the leaves
Please be in my sad expression
Fill it with rain and fill it with wind
That's it
I can just be on a short spring night
Tears for you
Tell you about the hardships of a lifetime
On a bright spring afternoon
Listen to a Heart Sutra
Next to a pear tree that has just budded
Please refrain from making loud noises
My newly-dead soul will be nirvana on the softest branch
You see, you listen
At midnight when the rain rises
I'm in the way of a black butterfly
Bloom in your beloved peach stamen
Author: Geng Bing, network name: Houde Zaiwu, post-70s, college culture, member of Jiangsu Writers Association, columnist of Reading Sleep Poetry Society. In 95, he began to publish his works, and his works were scattered in more than 100 kinds of literary publications such as "Writer's Daily" and "Poetry", and won more than 30 national awards.
Image: Photo by Reading Sleep Poet
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