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Late at night: I visited a river

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Late at night: I visited a river
Late at night: I visited a river

Rivers: Bleached my sorrows

We tried to use a zelkova tree

Defend your heart

on your beautiful lashes

The raindrops in the middle of summer are clearly discernible

What an expectation

Night in the city

In the whistling light rail

You're the only one

Holding the epiphany in my hand, silently recite the love poem I wrote for you:

The so-called expanse of the sky

It's just not self-deception

The so-called

Wind and rain

but to save a lamb from a false fire

When some brilliant roses

The lie of swearing chastity

The moon is silent in an uproar

Come on, in the dancing wind

Please take a sniff of this darkly scented coconut fruit

I heard the murmur of a river

Hear black lightning striking wormwood

Every sound is twilight rain

Every sound was a moan from the hill

In Mobei, I can't even carve your appearance with heavy snow

Take out the raindrops that God has hinted at tonight

In my steppe

A huge snort sounded from the white horse

Late at night: I visited a river

Who is with a pair of rough hands

Touched my long-standing soul:

Like a silent river

The clamor of savings

I know the stranded ones

Except for apple

There is also a swaying shadow under the white apple

The knife of time has cut away my desolation

Let the blood swim in the abyss

Finally, I'm no longer idle

No more green butterflies from the restless lightning of the night

The value of death

In the stormy dreamland

On those blue buds

Can you have one of me?

Ups and downs

Love

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

Late at night: I visited a river

Face the sea and look for the light with your black eyes. Founded on November 16, 2015, the Poetry Club takes "speaking for grassroots poets" as its mission and promoting the "spirit of poetry" as its purpose, that is, the pursuit of truth, goodness and beauty of poetry, the artistic innovation of poetry, the spiritual pleasure of poetry, and the revelation of poetry to living life. He has published a collection of poems co-authored by poets, "Reading Selected Sleep Poems: Spring Warm Flowers" and "Reading Sleep Selected Poems: The Grass Grows and the Warbler Flies". Poetry friends have been working hard, the poetry club is forging ahead, constantly innovating, recommending excellent poems, producing high-quality poetry collections, reciting excellent works, recommending poets' works in various forms, so that more people can read excellent works and appreciate poetry culture, we are on the move!

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