Crooked tree
roots, deeply pierced into the rock.
The branches are overwhelmed by the weight of time.
You bow slightly to the earth, but it doesn't sign.
You have surrendered to fate.
Even if all the green leaves are shaken off.
You still have a hope that will never fade.
Ropes along the sun.
Climb higher in the sky.
You stand abruptly on the top of the mountain.
A kind of solitude in the world.
Wordless to show me something.
A hurricane from a hundred years ago.
Still in the center of your growth rings.
Woo woo blow hard.
Tonight
Even if it's Tanabata.
Tonight by the river in Yanye Village.
It was still a silent darkness.
The city is in the distance, the lights are in the distance.
A window that was open only for me was in the distance.
Further afield are legends.
It is a river that flows only through love.
Tonight, the moon is scarce and the stars are scarce.
I'm at the end of the world.
In the deepest loneliness of life.
Thinking about those who once loved me.
I used to love.
And the woman I'm in love with right now.
Where are they at the moment?
It is a dream of indulging in nothingness.
Still inadvertently.
I was reminded of once in a while.
Tonight, my long-dormant thoughts.
Shake off the rust all over your body.
Like a river. Begin to flow in the dark.
Tonight, who swims leisurely in this river.
Whoever will be obsessed with me for the rest of their lives......
Author:Li Ping, a post-70s amateur writer and working poet, has been insisting on writing in the cracks of making a living, was recommended to join the Hubei Writers Association in 2021, and was elected as the vice chairman of the Xian'an District Writers Association of Xianning City, Hubei Province in 2022. has always been busy with work and survival, reading books in his spare time, insisting on writing, although humble, but never sighing, alone in the text along the path of poetry to the otherworldly spiritual palace.
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