Kishikami Stone
Text: Huang Qingsu (Zhejiang)
Don't be mad at me
I'm not an obstacle
Nor will it end up in the wilderness
The sound of construction tickled my heart
Always looking at the shadow of the sail in the distance
The tower which does not make the tomb of the tomb of the king
I am willing to go to the top of the world
I tried to look at everything around me
Text: Huang Qingsu (Zhejiang)
The pendulum of life is so rebellious
It is difficult to chime and chime with the heart
Don't throw your temper out on the world
I tried to look at everything around me
The candlelight flickered silently
And a book slipped down
Alarm rat bite Samsung
The feathers of the purple swallow change in the burrow
Rain or shine looking for the gecko on the wall
I am more stubborn than I am
The bluebird is always moving forward, and its wings are painted with clouds
Whose red wish hangs on the spring buds and twinkles
Heh, every species is a microsystem
It is a window to the world
Gangnam in a dream
Text: Huang Qingsu
Dream opened the Jiangnan Water Town
God can't take away the prosperity of this water
The passion of all things grows in the bosom of water
Dream Flying?? Poetry is overflowing
You don't have to share the melancholy of the rock peaks
A thousand landscapes tempt the brush
When Biliu thinks of me, he will look for sands
Dig out the strings in my memory and play the crimson days
The flowing water of righteousness Tang Yin's peach blossoms are enjoyable in life
Jiangnan feather inserted into the heart and took me to fly
self-portrait
Text: Huang Qingsu (Zhejiang)
Not solicited by advertising and not tempted by trademarks
Buy clothes on sale. Shop at a street stall
The dining table couldn't be more shabby
But buying a bundle of books is not too poor
Be willing to invest intellectually to add value to yourself
It's time for the end of the revitalization to cheer
Replenish the oxygen of the mind every day
Energizes the fainting god of fate
Endless blue ink stains on the body
Eschewed the incense of the opposite sex
Flip east and turn west
With a creative hand
Medicine
Text: Huang Qingsu (Zhejiang)
Poetry with a low timbre
Maintain the yellow muscles of the face and thin muscles
Hold the home of the sea and mulberry fields that are not warm
In the early morning, the ears were filled with the soft and crumbling rooster whining
Singing to me silently
And time is the medicine
The belief of the will of desire is packed into a time capsule
Medicine to cure the disease
Painful life, a world full of scars
There was an improvement
Keep walking to accomplish the feat
Image: Photo by Reading Sleep Poet
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