(Original Author: Liu Yun)
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The maple leaf layers of the West Mountain are dyed,
In the sunlight where the direct point slowly shifts the Tropic of Cancer,
Leave behind the strongest and deepest oblique shadow of midday.
In that shadow,
The spring birds are silent,
Summer solstice insects inhabit,
Autumn is not far away,
Winter tears hang long.
The fog is misty,
Morning dew dripping,
Cold frost quietly fell,
Chills in my heart.
I love you to show me the sunrise,
You expect me to accompany you to enjoy the sunset,
Never thought,
The momentary gust of wind struck mercilessly,
Knocked down the leaves,
Blowing away the shadows,
Leave me alone,
Leave me alone.
Today is the Winter Clothing Festival, at six o'clock in the morning, the sky is dark, my brother and I went to my father's grave together to send him the cotton clothes and pants he wore before he died. Look at the burning flames, feel the warmth in front of you and the cold behind you. Missing my father, choking up speechless, tears wetting my eyes.
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Liu Yun is a poet and family education researcher.
The original poems "Returning to People in the Stormy Night" and "Past" were selected into the "Selected Chinese Poetry", the original poem "People to Middle Age" was selected into the "Chinese Contemporary Poetry Collection", the original poem "I Am the Little Raindrop of Your Spring" won the third prize of the "Fifth Flying Dream Beijing Poetry Recitation Contest Original Works Essay Contest", the original poems "Tribute: War Epidemic Retrograde", "Tribute: War Epidemic Academician Zhong Nanshan" published in the WeChat public account of the Four Seasons Youth Clothing Center "Cultural Seasons", the original poem "Gengzi Farewell" Published in the Haidian District Cultural Committee WeChat public account "Haidian Public Culture".