Dusk
Stand in the sunset and watch the dawn.
Dawn has been invisible in the dark.
Under the crooked sky.
Distant mountains are projected as clouds.
The sunset blooms in the afterglow.
Burning hot eye sockets.
My twilight was badly injured.
Bloodshed in your riverbed.
The so-called stunning.
It's just a passing moment.
Only stone-like fidelity.
Fang has eternal years. Birds scurried from the treetops.
The bells ring in the temple.
A physically and mentally exhausted person.
Lonely singing tears the night.
Passion went**.
There is deceit everywhere.
Life stuck me like a lot.
Only the docile skeleton remains.
False morality.
Empty ideals.
Wave after wave of deception.
Eating away at my prime.
The reason why the night sky is too dark.
It's because we can't see the beam.
Those who hold torches high have long been.
In front of the tombstone of truth.
The vicissitudes of wrinkles.
Surrounded by a pair of magnificent eyes.
Immersion in the dark for long periods of time.
There are thousands of words living in the red lips.
A madwoman screams in the street.
I feel very sorry for me in my well-dressed clothes.
In an abnormal world.
It's hard to be a normal person.
Give the desolation to the smoke of the distant cooking.
Give the tragedy to the eternal Lethe.
I no longer care about power and honor.
Those things are getting farther and farther away from me.
Raise your glass and get drunk yesterday.
and the hustle and bustle of the world are written off.
Write a poem on the balcony.
Howling at the moonlight like beans.
When it's all gone.
May this poem hang in the sky.
Like the sun, moon and stars.
Light your way forward!
Ending: A or B
A and B are college girlfriends.
Both are naturally beautiful.
A top student and a scumbag.
After graduation, they stayed in Shanghai.
A started a business with her husband from the countryside.
Ten years later, he owns a luxury car and a villa.
b married to the rich second generation.
It also owns luxury cars and villas.
The two met that day.
A looks at least ten years older than B.
As soon as they see B, they hold A's hand.
Praise her for being a successful person.
A smiled haughtily.
Try your best to maintain the reserve you had when you went to school.
But only she knew it in her heart.
The husband is making love with the secretary somewhere.
Mrs. ** on horseback
Her breasts hung over the field.
Send provisions to people for centuries.
The sun shone majestically over her head.
Transformed into a golden crown.
Her hair is her shawl.
Throughout the day. Covin was dying.
Doors and windows are closed in every house.
She rode calmly.
Walk down the street.
Let the world close its eyes at this moment.
Author:Hua Ling, formerly known as Liang Chenghao, male, Han nationality, born in 1974, is from Wolong District, Nanyang City, Henan Province. He is a contemporary Chinese avant-garde poet, a cutting-edge writer, and a columnist of the Reading Sleep Poetry Society. He is now a local village doctor. The first collection of poems, Love Songs and Lamentations, was successfully published in Henan Zhongzhou Ancient Books Publishing House in April 2015, and won the silver medal of the 3rd New Poet Award held by the Chinese Poetry Society in Beijing in June of that year, and the bronze medal of the 2nd Red Sorghum PEN Club in Qingdao in August. The second collection of poems, "Beauty Snake", is also being planned for publication.
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