◎ Why write poetry
Poet Wang Wei
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Forget about the pain
It's like death forgetting the flesh
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Why write poetry?
Everything is so dazzling —
All kinds of desires stand in the container of goods
All kinds of piano keys that we play through the world
One cannot forget the tides lifted up by the times
It is impossible to forget the tip of the wings of thought
There is still pain coiling
Those imaginary springs and fingers
Still from time to time to rip our bones open
Sip late!
There is still the wind blowing in the ears
There are still waves coming at you
The tree of memories
Still thinking about the rock formations
Cannot be stopped from growing
Your beautiful figure is spitting out flower buds
I decorate you with the last remaining sound of rain
Forget those who have fallen into disrepair
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