"Reading a Poem" "Floating Life Like a Dream" Author: Wang Yueqiang Recitation: Wang Hui

Floating like a dream

The fruit leaves the branches, I leave the body

Floating like a dream, unable to keep the wind buried in the distance

Seven chrysanthemum birds, unable to recognize the nest that flew back

The man who loved me in the sound of birds

It was as strange as a runaway soul

The stone of knowing destiny is liberated in the recess of the mountain

Flowing water, erasing the waves

Buried under the water is the sunset that has lost the sky

Dry sits on the autumn wind of the scavengers

I have neither scenery nor residual incense

Bowing his head, clouds flew overhead

The old dream was much lighter in an instant

I don't dare to ask about past lives, I don't dare to ask about this life

Don't dare ask for a leaf that is falling

Its posture near the dirt is so beautiful

I'm afraid of a mouth that will shatter immediately in autumn

I'm afraid of being careless

It tells the truth about the withering of all things

【About the Author】

Wang Yueqiang, president of the poetry journal "Chinese Poets" and a member of the Chongqing Writers Association, has authored many poems such as "The Dawn of Words".

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