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"Literary Scene" Autumn, I think of (a foreign song) - Xu Dongfeng

"Literary Scene" Autumn, I think of (a foreign song) - Xu Dongfeng
"Literary Scene" Autumn, I think of (a foreign song) - Xu Dongfeng

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"Literary Scene" Autumn, I think of (a foreign song) - Xu Dongfeng

Huang Fayou, chairman of the Shandong Writers Association, wrote an inscription for the "Literary Scene" column: Literature illuminates life.

"Literary Scene" Autumn, I think of (a foreign song) - Xu Dongfeng

Autumn, Anytime Comes to Mind (Outer One)

□ Xu Dongfeng

Autumn's Thoughts of Zhao Haiyang - Night Piano Song

"Literary Scene" Autumn, I think of (a foreign song) - Xu Dongfeng

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When the quiet of the autumn, cool the passion of the summer

An unscrupulous dragonfly, looking unusually sad

When depression becomes a law that destroys all things

All the prosperity and lushness are irrevocable

The cicadas in the forest are chirping, from high to low

Gradually turned into a groan for help

The branches that stretch out every year change from green to yellow

Detect the depth and clarity of the lake

The butterfly poked its head out and whispered with the autumn wind

Trying to orchestrate a sudden sneer

But it can't stop the rhythm of corn and soybean ripening

"Literary Scene" Autumn, I think of (a foreign song) - Xu Dongfeng

A bamboo hoop of anticipation woke up

The cowherd weaver girl's entanglement makes the heart beat rapidly

Step over the star-studded Queqiao Bridge

With the dewdrops, look for the coolness in the mist

After an autumn rain, the wilderness is exceptionally cool

The ants worked tirelessly to clean up the grain left behind

Preparing for hibernation, the northern geese began to return to the south

Take away the desolate pouring out and take the posture of a chrysanthemum

To the smoke and rain in Jiangnan, a yellow cold current warning report was issued

In the hardships along the way, the birds and flowers of the coming year are brewed

The murmur of an autumn bird, on the way to winter

Drifting away, time is like a shuttle, catching up with the footsteps of the annual rings

Let this tumultuous heart at the bend of the season

Reach the eternity of the four seasons

In fact, a long time ago, I was already depressed and cold in autumn

Turning a deaf ear and just wanting to be in the cycle of years

The desolation of summer and autumn will be in line with spring

Let the hypocrisy of the hanging branches melt into the heavy

In sincerity, let the world warm like spring

"Literary Scene" Autumn, I think of (a foreign song) - Xu Dongfeng

The leaves fell silently

A green leaf, falling in the vicissitudes

The stream plays a soft tone, holding up a dark fragrance of falling flowers

From the corners of the years, look for the eternity of the sunrise and sunset

The depression of autumn, the prosperity of the seasons

Highlight the silence of life, in a hint of silence

The loneliness of individuality

The wind blew, and the rain kept falling and skimming by

Fluffy branches, chasing the footsteps of time

You, on the other hand, dodge the cliffs

Escape the gossip of the world and sit hunched over the white clouds

In the fallen faith, close your eyes and meditate

The wind blows away the heart of the fallen leaves

Stranded on the way back home, but only

A volume of awakened words, still hot

It's like falling leaves, blowing through again and again

Lonely branches

"Literary Scene" Autumn, I think of (a foreign song) - Xu Dongfeng

The monsoon has once again lifted the veil of unbridledness

In the pain of flesh and bone separation, state a paragraph

Parting sorrows. Leaf fall, in a longing nothingness

Dance, and then, straight into the arms of the earth

In a dream, I finally understood

A homeland nurtured by the water of the canal

Always warm, and I, can only

From the feelings of falling leaves, extract the specimens of thoughts

Sandwiched in the title page of the hometown, will be one

Heart-rending emotions that go straight to my mother's grave

Then I will stand on the branches of the night

Again and again polished the dead branches that have been torn apart by the years

Apply the bleeding wound with tears

Let the first green leaves of spring sing a song

"Literary Scene" Autumn, I think of (a foreign song) - Xu Dongfeng
"Literary Scene" Autumn, I think of (a foreign song) - Xu Dongfeng

Xu Dongfeng

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About author:Xu Dongfeng, male, Han ethnicity, wenshang county people, CPC member, jining writers association member, jining economic development zone writers association director, graduated from Shandong Institute of Finance and Economics, since 2012 in the "China Prose Network", "prose online", "Jiangshan literature network", "China network poetry network", "China literature network", "American literature network" and other websites published more than 100,000 words, works have won many awards.

Producer/Song Enxue Editor-in-Chief/Zhou Zhongxiang Editor/Wang Shuangquan

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