Mango seeds, the fields suck my fingers mercilessly (group of poems).
Wen occupies the East China Sea.
Haystacks
Profile. It was built a few years ago.
Empty all the time. The rain has washed the land.
Many times. Earthworms prepare the spores.
There is no smoke in the chimney to pour out hunger.
There are no bulls ruminating in the pen.
The seedlings are still growing.
Passing by the fields. They all sucked my fingers mercilessly.
Straw from a few years ago.
Still lying on ridges, barren mountains, ponds.
Moaning, struggling.
So many Qianmo.
The road leads to the well-being. Every single one.
It's all so smooth that it can slip over a broker.
Miscanthus species
Introduction: Miscanthus seeds are also blind seeds, any full seeds into the soil, will sprout, giving people illusions!
One. The land bow squats on the starting line of decay.
As long as the seeds.
A gunshot rang out. He began to run towards the lush, turbulent.
Two. While we give ourselves kindness, we steal the glory of more transparency.
Tea is poured for the person holding the sickle and bamboo basket.
Claim a meteor. Unleash hope.
Three. The call of a cuckoo.
Like night. than the gaze.
More anxious, shorter.
Flying north of the north?
Over here. There is also a barrenness.
To be cultivated. Sensationalism
An old maple tree at the entrance of the village.
Enough for two or three pairs of lovers to hug.
Once waded through the sea of fire, the hole left behind.
It is possible to hide runaway people.
Every leaf. All hang emerald-like kindness.
A few pitch-black roads lead.
Filled with seeds, birdsong, light ......
We are autistic people.
Find a trip to your past life.
and joys and sorrows.
Eyes are drawn to the large maple tree, which flies here.
Read the Sleep Poet Shooting.
Face the sea and look for the light with your black eyes. Founded on November 16, 2015, the Poetry Club takes "speaking for grassroots poets" as its mission and promoting the "spirit of poetry" as its purpose, that is, the pursuit of truth, goodness and beauty of poetry, the artistic innovation of poetry, the spiritual pleasure of poetry, and the revelation of poetry to living life.