Poetry: May

"May"

One

May was once again revealed to the world

Still so strong and plump

Still write the simplicity of the peasant on the face

She has a blue sky

Have unlimited emotions

She tells us with ever-evolving colors

Not only does she understand love, but also

Will love. She is becoming more and more mature

Fall generously and do not hide your enthusiasm

She is willing to pounce into every well-intentioned bosom

Go and resurrect the cold years

Her kiss

It's always round

And incredibly full

Two

May stood up in the name of the river

Those greens

Coming out of the reflection

Inject blood into the empty sky dome

Solidified flow up

Aging and youth

Slowly brisk up

Despair loomed

I saw rows of birds

Cloaked in the whistle of May

Healing those sad rifts

The earth was calm again

The moonlight of the night is scanned in

Every ambiguous corner

Three

Walk into the wheat field again

Suddenly understood those sharp edges

Sitting in the field, looking into the distance

The endless pain was gradually drying up at this time

And after the pain fell out

How many beautiful odes we will receive

I especially like this strange smell

This comes from the mother's soothing

A sound beckoned the soul of the drifting zero

Indulge in such distances

That hesitant step

It's the rhythm of our turning

Four

At sunset, I had to stand on top of a mountain

Condescending, the hometown is remote and accessible

Sheep are May's darlings

Groups were swaddled by May

It was as if a ballad was rising from the smoke

Green gas in cooking smoke

Exactly the melody we dreamed of

Flowers and fruits shine together

It was a moment that will never be forgotten

The age of sweat that cannot be repeated

Gone forever. People are as excited as stones

The same has a temperature that makes people fascinated

In the face of such a great change

Maybe we know how to appreciate

Only to know how to wait

And the color of the sky is what we have become masters

Deep background

Five

For a long time, I have forgotten May

May retain memories

Nothing but endless anxiety

And today, it's like I'm back in my old house

Go into her depths

I was deeply in love with her breath

Her silence, her loyalty as always

Today, she no longer needs a car in front of the door

There is no need for grand praises

I'm used to being alone

Quietly approach her, listen to her whispered slumber

Even, I'll be like May

Planted in a wilderness

Let anyone harvest. Or be discarded!

In May, it's time for us to leave

Is there still a distant place

May, please take me

Bring my love too

Find a place to go

We pack up all the pellets, including the old hate

Cut off this red dust past

On the morning of May 30, 2021