"Walking By" Ma Yue
raindrop
Walk by outside the dream gate
Wind
Walk through the lace
You walked through my heart
My meager tears
Not more than that
The torrential flow of rain
Wild goose
Fly overhead
Light clouds
It flows by the side of the bird
That's not going south
Fooled me about my mental retardation
I struggled
Imitating heaven and earth
Not a word
Leftover birds
Sing in the branches
Flowers and leaves
Lonely in the autumn wind
That struck the coolness
Through thinness
Squeeze out of the strong
Bursts of excitement and sobbing
dust
Walk by
Light
Walk through your fingertips
You've smiled in my eyes
I use Danqing's technique
Desperately draw you in
My shallow heart
About the author: Ma Yue, Ziying, also known as Yi Yue, the lord of the Four Buckets, poet. A native of Huashan, Shaanxi, he is a professional teacher. He enjoys calligraphy, Go and sports. I firmly believe that poetry is on the way to the far side, and the far side is between the lines of the poem