Good poems of the day
When the wind passes, the trembling on the strings will not stay (group of poems)
1. Missing is a pain
Compass freezes
The direction is clear, as it is
A thought that never fades
Reject Intolerable
Walk through that jungle
Go and disturb
2. Small bridges
Across the slope of the stream. The wind is thin
Blow the light yarn that can't move the railing
Whose laughter passes through the willows
惊落半枚弯月
The water is still there, gone
The shadow of the flowers
Drink alone, fill a glass of old water sound
Seeps into wounds that have never healed
不忍醉去,唯恐
Memories hidden in the cracks of the stones
Just slip away
3. Owls
See
否不勇大shout喊
It can't be pecked either
That layer
Surging black
Forbearance is a dose
Chronic poisons
Who will save?
4. Blight
Roses wither, for
Lock in the last wisp of dark incense
To those who look at the railing from afar
The yellow flowers withered, for
The long-standing murmur of the wall
Getting thinner
The hoarfrost withered, for
The lonely goose
Embedding confusion into the bones of sorrow
You're about to wither in my window
The love song of that tree
Where to moor
5. 寂寞
The moonlight did not fall
The light that came out of the room
Take my shadow
Press into the unfathomable black
Unable to move
The epiphany bloomed, and thanks again
不留下半缕淡香
The robin took away the warmth
Leave the branches blank
Only the white cold dew was shaking
The glass window opened, and no one poked their heads out
The sound of the cups staggering down obliquely
Hit the silent left ear
The wind passes, which string shudders
Will you stay for a moment?
Count to the fifth rib
I felt the mess of my heartbeat
and the elusive silence between the ribs
With my eyes closed, I couldn't stop my breath from rusting
The cat's bark flickered by, and it could not alarm the barrenness of the forehead
Rubbings on a background of time (group of poems)
1. Midnight
There was silence. Lights roamed the streets
Blocked by thick curtains
Loneliness has long been overwhelming
Bent and cowered in the corner
The spider squinted with hideous eyes
Step by step
2. Memory
Ups and downs, like that piece
Repeated light and shadow
I can't hold it, too
It is hard to slip away
Just in the shadows, counting
Grow old slowly
3. Yoraika
Call your name again and again
No response
Only light fragrance
Outside the window where the figure has dissipated
Linger
4. In the mirror
That laugh grows in the mirror
It has not withered. Put the years
Wedge a hole and take a closer look
A shadow left behind the glass
Clear as yesterday
5. Chrysanthemum
Pick a remnant chrysanthemum and plant it in
In the spring breeze in February
Daily chanting, prayer
Leaf buds will never grow
It's like a shadow disappearing in the battlement
Gone
Leaving behind countless sorrows, grain by grain
Slanted in the deserted April
6. Time
From early in the morning, the mother picks it off
Debris between the branches of a dry tree
Blend in the red of the mulberry, with
Silent leeks
Kneaded into difficult scriptures
In the midst of a long chanting
Yesterday's yellow brushed the thin edges of the twilight
Fall into the bottomless black
7. Mahjong
Break in the window
Tearing the old desk
Messy dialects
Rice flowers and dandelion flying
Slip off the wings
Pounce into the eyes that have been looking out for a long time
8. Squirrels
Hide by the pass
On the old pine tree covered with nursery rhyme prints
One piece
Chestnuts that can't be weathered by the years
Wait for me
9. Bars
Dark incense hits
It has nothing to do with the blooming epiphany
The lights are still smiling
Climbed on the forehead of the half-dreaming half-awake
The beer is still in the clear glass
随意氤氲着魅惑
Red lips blurred in smoke rings
More and more wanton
Music wanders around
It's hard to reach the pain hidden by drunkenness
Messy place, love and sorrow
There is still nowhere to stay
10. Wine bottles
It's been a long time, and it's still the same
can't see through Li Bai's drunkenness
I can't forgive myself
Confined in a glass cage
Put the humblest part
Exposure under magnesium light
Teased and ridiculed
Who wears a carved moonlight, holding the bottle alone (group of poems)
1. Ponds
Southerly monsoon
Opened up
The shadow of a pool of catalpa trees
Still don't see the woman pounding clothes
The lotus and the frog are gone
Withered branches, two gray finch
Frightened as I am
2. Yellow leaves
The pain of the cone from the time the song sounded
It's already started
Free and easy disguise
I can't hide the trembling of my eyebrows
Don't complain about the wind, only hate the butterflies
Let the last drift become a solo dance
I just sat in front of the window, through the glass
Look at the flying leaves in the shadows
The back of the hurried departure
3. Sit behind glass
The crape myrtle blossomed, and I was still sitting behind the glass
Watch the clouds drift slowly
Birds drying on the branches
I can't get the suit I want
The long street is still empty, and the yellow leaves are falling
I can't make a splash
The girl crouched under the tree and cried
I can't imagine how sad she was
4. Tachibana
Just want to be when the birds are flying by
Hear the sound of running water
Tachibana, still guarding the stream
Just wait for a certain day
Catch the wind for me
5. Reed flowers
The geese chirped again, still
No news from you
Gray hair began to fall out
Deaf ears
I can't listen to the ridicule of the wind
I don't know, can I wait
When snow falls on the mountain
You came back as scheduled
6. Silent in the mirror
There is no intention to break the tranquility of that side
I didn't intend to leave anything behind
Stand facing the wall, just to hear
The lament that time passes by
In the mirror, in a way that gradually withers
With the wind groaning
Dancing with the rain
Then, between heaven and earth
Erect a banner of no regrets
Hide the imperceptible loneliness in the back
7. Tearing
Drilling machines, excavators
轮番吼叫着
Crush the dawn and tranquility
Put the unawakened dream language
Tear to shreds
The woman looked tired
Sitting helplessly in front of the window
The child cries hoarsely
Put her heart
Tear to shreds
8. 栀子花
Can't understand what the wind is singing
I just stood
Looking at the seventeen-year-old windowsill
Inserted in a blue-black inkwell
Gardenia with a smile on her face
9. Old villas
The windows are rotten. The wind still hangs under the eaves
Day and night
Singing about the old days
Under the sun, the stone speaks
Passerby's cane
Unable to reach the depths of the past
幽竹鸣,青草曳
Who wears a carved moonlight
Hold on to the bottle
10. Evenness
钢筋咝咝叫着
It is stretched a little bit and welded
Then bury it in the ground
Grow into a chaotic house
Those wheat scents and stalks
Those pains and worries
Thin and helpless
With scars that can't be hidden
Evacuated one after another
11. The birds take away my loneliness
Walk in the cold wind
I clump the depression into a clump of loneliness
Break open little by little, tear apart
Hang along the way
A tree branch that is not good at words
Let the passing birds take away
Take it to a distant land
A silent land full of dialects
In the wind, I can't hear what my mother is saying (group of poems)
1. Grasshoppers
From the roulette wheel of the sunflower
When jumping down
The rice is still quietly yellow
Roll over the pass
Look back
There is no trace of it
on a light gray curtain
只缀着
A few thin, fragmented wings
2. Skylark
When flying over the birch forest
There are no signs of wolves
There are only a few withered petals
Rotate at the tip of the wind
The wind chill stalk is in the throat
Intercepted singing
Nor can I tell
shivering on the branches
Whose grievances are they?
Stand at the top of the treetops closest to the sky
Looking south, on the hills in the distance
The glow of the red seeds
Coming against the wind
Infiltrates between the ribs where the old disease has recurred
3. Cracks
Leaning diagonally on the old wall
Pull a few dead vines and try
Disguise bare scars
Painful Elimination
Along the profile that has been blunt thousands of times
Keep stretching
You can't get to the deepest point
It seems, getting wider and wider
It seems, every crevice
It's all filled with loneliness and mourning
It can't be tolerated any longer
The murmur of the swallow has nowhere to put it
Moonlight from afar
Where to moor
4. Parting
The wind is blowing
Leaves drift off the branches
A slight ache that rippled
Lying on the side of the road without words
The wind continued to blow
Look back
I can't hear my mother clearly
Talking about something
5. Tachibana
Just want to be when the birds are flying by
Hear the sound of running water
Tachibana, still guarding the stream
Just wait for a certain day
Catch the wind for me
6. Reed flowers
The geese chirped again, still
No news from you
Gray hair began to fall out
Deaf ears
I can't listen to the ridicule of the wind
I don't know, can I wait
When snow falls on the mountain
You came back as scheduled
7. 寂寞山岗
Grass blades grow slowly
Not as fast as a sheep gnawing
The trees are arranged in an orderly manner and cannot be found
哪一株上
Hung shepherd's straw hat, as well
Bloodthirsty knives
The wolf and the badger before their father pulls the trigger
Flee in panic
No howl is left
Dotted with lonely hills
Butterflies fly away at the beginning of winter
There was no alarm
Squirrels with nowhere to go
The lost wind swept up the treetops
I didn't find out
The direction in which the eagle fled
The leaves fall and the flowers scatter, before the heavy snow comes
That blank space that refuses to recover
What will I use
burial
Listen, the crunchy sound of panicked bones (group of poems)
1. Sit behind glass
The crape myrtle blossomed, and I was still sitting behind the glass
Watch the clouds drift slowly
Birds drying on the branches
I can't get the suit I want
The long street is still empty, and the yellow leaves are falling
I can't make a splash
The girl crouched under the tree and cried
I can't imagine how sad she was
2. Birthday
When the wind squeezes in through the window gap
The sun's rays overflowing from ginkgo biloba
And followed
On scratched glass
Trying to add a little warmth
The fire is about to run out, and I bow down to add firewood
Accidentally touching an empty kennel
The dog, named Satan, tilted his head to look at me
and the plot of bringing slippers for me
It has been annihilated with the red that bloomed behind the wheels
The alarm went off six times, and the echo rolled up
Bounce off the wall and crash into old furniture
Soon disappeared behind the curtains
I reclined my body, intercepted by the flow of the past
There is no time to pay attention to the light that is about to fade under your feet
The old landlines have been dumb for a long time
The keychain hanging by the door is deeply affectionate
There is also a goldfish tied with plastic weaving
Wooden crutches crawling at your feet
I can no longer withstand the scare of continuous coughing
Someone knocked on the door, listened
silently
The black approached little by little, devouring
A table where birthday cakes used to be placed
I remember the blue light from the candle
3. Windows
The transparency and brightness of a tear
are occupied
I dwell in the bottomless darkness
Look up at the window high above
There is no shadow of a bird
The corpse of the butterfly lies outside the glass
Still in a position where he wants to fly
There was silence
The crunch of the bones is uneasy
It's still so clear
4. Through the window, listen to the leaves drifting
On the glass, the sideburns trembled
Burn out the last trace of black
Just through the window, listen to the leaves falling
I forgot where the bird's shadow was missing
Shattered light of glass lamination
Difficult to dispel
The pain left behind by an old illness
The fingertips are numb, but they can still be reached
The panic between the eyebrows
Boiling cloudy liquor overflows
It can't warm up for the rest of your life
There was silence behind him
5. Panic, still can't be cleaned up
When the wind blows through the window
I'm looking at the last fallen leaves
Float past the lintel of December 31
Without warning, it hurt the shoulder of the forty-seven-year-old
The branches were empty and untethered
A bird's cry
Leaves with butterfly love
I don't know how to hide in that fold
The glass was indifferent and let it go
风寒挟裹着寂寥
Pierce the skinny bones that have nowhere to lean
On the wall behind him, who was coughing
Hold a three-meter tape measure
But he can't measure half of his life
Looking back, a few bells tied to the vine
The sound was only half a lamp
Cat meows and rusted bullets
Swim over shallow disks
In the dead of night
Defeat the shadows that snickered in the shadows
stroked the qin, and couldn't sing the pathos he wanted
Randomly placed chess pieces, doomed
Nothing to do with thunder in the distance
Just let the strings be silent, and I will only be silent
author
Li Hong (1973.11-), a member of the Chongqing Writers Association and the Chinese Poetry Society, is the author of the novels "Sword and Shadow Love and Feud", "Broken Arm Without Words", "Duel", the novella "Country Funeral", and published the poetry collection "Singing Alone" and "Red Dust. Pyrotechnics. Passing Years" and "Ghosting". His works can be found in "Anhui Literature", "Poetry Monthly", "Yanhe", "Yalu River", "Special Zone Literature", "Prose Poetry World", "Ginseng Flower", "Bow Farming", "Shaanxi Literature", "Liaohe", "Hanxiao Flower", "Speed Reading", "Tianjin Poet", "Chongqing Daily", "Chongqing Evening News", "National Times", "Entrepreneur Daily", "Beihai Evening News", "Anhui Science and Technology News", "Spiritual Civilization Daily", "Reader Daily", "Wuling Metropolis Daily", etc., and his works have been selected into "Chinese Writers Network Fine Anthology: Lantern 2019 (Volume II)" (Published by Writers Publishing House in July 2020).