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Spring City Flower Green
By Chen Ruizhe
.jpg) Chen Ruizhe Tsuka The withered black climbed all the way up the trunk Only the outstretched branches compete with the wind Pull out the green leaves The wind shakes and shakes outward thoughts Not in harmony with desiccation Maybe that's the case That land is filled with people who rise and fall They have different wills and different ideas The branches that grow are often divided Each attends to his own growth Some split their families and some turned against the party Some are breathing down the people They were born in different times With a different mind Everyone's heart has its own place Some have changed their wrongs Some changed their way of life Some still hold on to continue to develop Maybe someone can read it There are also people who take it for granted Some village branches straight together long Unity points upward Someone will see their will Made a revolution, followed the Zheng Party Seek knowledge in the Qiu branch Take the high road The crooked branch will eventually be cut Aoyagi Dai-chih looked down on the fountain of the few; the green buds were fighting at dusk beside the clouds. In painting, Hua is called New Yan; He sheds light on the trees beside Fang Mingshan. Swimming Pool At the lotus terrace of the secluded pool where kenga stands, the black fish follow their teams out of Meizhuai. To the hand float depressed to drive the pendulum, still static Xingbo 𣎴 pass collection. Bu Yishan Lai The wind rises from the terrace in the open lane; I look into the courtyard of the disciples. Faded Dan Pu door eaves to cut, resting feet rely on the roadside tiles buried. Openwork I draw silk to imitate the plastic branches and galleries, and the jade is embedded with a seal. A little green set thick into the Mao layer, the line of the mound sparrow Ying crisp sound. Withered Artemisia is ashamed to retreat from the hall, Fangtai decoration new works still. A little pink jade heart wind before the reward, but also to the Youwu heart long. Chen Ruizhe, 15 years old, is a member of the Council of Young Writers and Writers. His works are widely published in Chinese Writers, Chinese Poetry Network, Poetry and Ci Yun, and Chinese Village. Chinese and Foreign Poets, Southwestern Red Bean Literature, Jiangzhou Literature. Author: Chen Ruizhe |
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