The fault of time
I sat by the lake and watched the city for three hours
The reflection in the lake water is clearer than the real world
This is the effect when time stops. I was confused in the morning
That's what I thought when I drove home. Feel the dance of the dust of the future
But this is not the case. Passing creatures are slightly less sexy. That's more or less the case
Occasionally, I saw the other side of time through the car window and was surprised
That truck is really big. It moved like a wheezing stupid beast
It is ultimately a scene of absurd tragedy, including the characters associated with it
The time of noon was mottled. The principle of time has rusted
Life is like a branch of a flourishing flower that appears unexpectedly
The clocks you see turn wildly and fast. Time slows down
Facing the lake, you can feel its chill. The rest for the time being is frightening
The washing machine rolls leisurely. After a while I folded the clothes
In this corner of the pause, there is still a room of warmth like sunshine, and everything in Vientiane is still transparent
It didn't have the slightest impact. The so-called contemplation
Poetry is life, welcome to the "Caotang Reading Poetry" jointly launched by Cover News, Chengdu Radio and Television Station Listening Hall FM and Caotang Poetry Magazine, I am a reading poet Juanzi. The poem "The Mistake of Time" that I just heard, the group poem from the poet Minano, "Twilight of the City of Language Prosperity". Today we will share The Poems of Minano.
Poet Nanye, whose real name is Wu Yi, was born in Yuhuan, Zhejiang, and now lives in Hangzhou, and is a professor at Zhejiang University of Communication. He has published a number of anthologies of poetry, "Purity and Tranquility", "Before Time", "Illusions of the Times", "Treatise on New Illusionism", a collection of poetic essays, "Panic", and many theoretical works.
Minamino's poems have a strong visual impact, and the avant-garde representations are also prominent. In the poems, he uses the modern city as a point of view, through a series of short works to delve into the complexity and complexity of the steel and concrete jungle. Let's listen to this song "Rainy Night":
Rainy night
Plants bloom due to panic. In extreme months, heavy rains poured down
A rain fell in two hours
The rain wets clothes, wets the river and sleeper's dreams. The planet is a wet mess
There are frogs that love to talk loudly in their ears, and their fingers wear metal stones
The eyes are deeply painted
At night, the concealment is eliminated, and the false is preserved
A glittering darkness sprayed towards a huge bright light
The darkness inside the window is still and clear. There was chaos outside the window
Blind night many rifts
See the heavy rain and look at five hundred lightning bolts
The poet said that he "liked to sink into the urban reality of existence and its language", and he also used words to shape the reality of modern cities and reach the essence of modern cities.
Poetry is life, "grass hall reading poetry", there is temperature, there is texture. Reading the poem today is here, thanks for the attention, we will see you next time.
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