The forehead is covered with ice ballast, and the wind and snow are not the opponent of the full moon.
The land of ice and snow in the north of the Black River.
Crawling is a year beast that gathers the history of the roar.
The chariot slowly lifts the clear sunset, like lightning burning in time.
It swallows the long wind of the distant mountains and whistles the prayer flags of the forest village.
Letting go of the legend is the best place to go.
Shuttling in the veins of the years, the snow sealed the door, and the old man carried the well cypress and pressed.
Dawn doorbell.
Fade into the black and red vortex of legend.
Red Rhapsody - A resilient nation has a tendency to grow in unity.
The rings of the days from the healthy earth.
Mapping to a sea of pink clouds.
The corduroy of the season blooms in the palm of your hand.
No one can easily let go of the flames, like the peach charm burning.
Peaceful, mediocre.
Speak every time you say hello.
It's all a homecoming sketch.
Nagaji Haona We fantasize about the birth of spring.
A winter's shrinkage process is required.
About the Author:
Luo Jianfeng, born in 2003, a native of Yingkou, Liaoning Province, is a student of Chinese language and literature at Anshan Normal University, a member of the Yingkou Writers Association, a member of the China Poetry Network, a member of the Wildfire Poetry Society, and a member of the Camel Bell Poetry Society. His works have been scattered in publications such as "Youth", "Mammoth Poetry Magazine", and "Tianjin Poets".
Editor: Zhu Weize Preliminary Review: Zhang Zhang Final Review: Xiong Ke).