The Midnight Poet (three other poems)
Poetry Midnight Poet (three other poems)
"Midnight Poet"
poet
You die at midnight with no one
see your painful soul
In the grinding of the subway
Hoarse, desperate
but can't make any sound
poet
You are so loyal to the rose
But among the poppy flowers
Who betrayed the oath
Death can end everything, who
Can save the rose
poet
You rejected the sunlight and stayed in the dark
Plant the seeds of loneliness
take root, sprout, until
The branches of a big tree
Catching the shadow of a drug lord
poet
The soles of your worn-out shoes cannot
Make you stay in an oasis
who can tell you
At the end of the desert, is it true?
There are roses that are free from temptation
"Gobi Tears"
It is the last sigh of the white horse after the west wind disappears
It’s still the golden drum, laser sword, light sword and shadow.
A drop of turbid tears shed after a thousand years
The early wind screams and the gravel is littered with corpses. Who is so lonely?
Who rejected the flattery of rain and nurtured Populus euphratica?
A myth that has survived for three thousand years
Shed a handful of hot tears and lead them into a cup
Bringing tears into the cup, you lie drunk in the sunset at the killing ground
The wine has gone. Who will drink the luminous cup with you again?
red wounds black scars
The endless songs are like your cracked body
Who went in the end and left him crying to the sky
Dyeing the sky red, squeezing out the last drop of bright red blood
"Populus euphratica"
Fengsha, have you ever seen me?
A dream lost for thousands of years
Those strings of deep and shallow camel bells
Have you ever given it to me
Brought distant sounds
Thousands of years, I've been waiting for you for a thousand years
With the burning pain of an iron horse
With the sadness of loneliness and hope
Just for that distant dream
Trapped in my thousand-year dream, I left my hometown
You can never
see the tears in my eyes
However, under the Qian Zhang's lineage
Have you ever tasted spring water as sweet as rain?
And they
One day it will dry up and disappear...
Who still remembers
The once green smiling face
Windy sand, are you
Remembered every wrinkle of mine
And you will cut me with a knife
Every bit of bitterness that comes out of the struggle
Is he dead? Is he dead...
People from afar, you
Have you ever seen me
In the direction of my withered arm
Have you ever seen me
A dream lost for thousands of years
My heart is burned by time
are you still dancing
How can thousands of years of lava take you away?
Immortal persistence
How can I take away your dream?
A face that has withered countless times
"net"
your eyes, your voice, your smile
Even every fragrance you breathe out
It's all the Internet
Then, I was ruthlessly buried by you
I am a fish fry wandering on the earth
Just for you, growing like cotton wool in the sky
Light and elegant happiness
I stand by the river, and my feet
But heading towards the heart of the earth
only for you
The eternal song on the plateau
With the fantasy of several lifetimes of waves
impenetrable net
And the shining of your sun and moon
Seems like the end of everything
My infinite desolate sadness, but
Looking back eyes
Intertwined with the happiness of death
And the remnant of the sunset
Wind is like a net, rain is like a net
Flowers like the net with past memories
Memories are caught in the net, time is caught in the net
The net caught the shyness of the willow branches on the moon
The person caught in the net is about the heartbeat of dusk
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