Chen Ruizhe
Meng Yuan
Climb the grass to wipe the fog, and retrace your steps.
Far away I hear the stream of neon near the axe wood; I look up at the low house of peach and willow.
The ropeway takes a deep step.
Ruo Furong
You lean towards me again
I see you blossom on high
Don't turn east in a hurry
The west side of the shouting I just arrived
Struggling with the dust in the corner
I came to see you first
Turn your head west again
I have recently pleaded with you
You read me and look back and smile
I think of you in the shade of a tree
When I return
You fell southeast.
Close to your purple moment
The graffiti that those years didn't know
For a long time, it is only harmonious with the stone platform
Can you put the shadow on the narrow eaves again
I can see you again, green and rosy
My selfishness is very heavy
I wrote thousands of you
To prove that there is a me in the world
Upper window leaf
I may use meeting to define your new turquoise
I may have seen you at the bottom of the bridge yesterday
Wave Fuse and Blend
You never stopped stroking the brick ladder
The wind didn't escape, circling and stopping
I never stopped to come to you in the fair wind
I guess I can only look at you in a short way
Touch with tall thoughts
I guess I can only talk to green grass about heights
I think I'm going to keep going
Root stalk accumulation seen
Is the strong wall where I store my mind
Yes, I'm carrying an unidentified object
Hide my past unrealistic thoughts to the bottom
I think next year some will be side flowers
Goodbye Memories
Fade away in the night
Some came to fruition
I want it to mature into reality
A falling green leaf
I'm the only one looking down at you in the crowd
Only I stopped looking up and talking about the play
I was separated from a few people in the rain
Walk alone into the gap of the world
Test one's strength
Over there
We don't have to bow down
Pick up the particles abandoned by others
Pile it up behind the back of the laugher
It ended up being a shadow
Bind us to move
In a rainy day
The feet of the trapped walk so easily
Pouncing on a bird without a tail
Fall in the shadow of the laugher and be abandoned
Tear off a green leaf
Stop the last cry
Su Yun, 16 years old, member of the Chinese Poetry Society, a young poet, works scattered in Chinese and foreign newspapers.
Climb the grass to wipe the fog, and retrace your steps.
Far away I hear the stream of neon near the axe wood; I look up at the low house of peach and willow.
The ropeway takes a deep step.
Ruo Furong
You lean towards me again
I see you blossom on high
Don't turn east in a hurry
The west side of the shouting I just arrived
Struggling with the dust in the corner
I came to see you first
Turn your head west again
I have recently pleaded with you
You read me and look back and smile
I think of you in the shade of a tree
When I return
You fell southeast.
Close to your purple moment
The graffiti that those years didn't know
For a long time, it is only harmonious with the stone platform
Can you put the shadow on the narrow eaves again
I can see you again, green and rosy
My selfishness is very heavy
I wrote thousands of you
To prove that there is a me in the world
Upper window leaf
I may use meeting to define your new turquoise
I may have seen you at the bottom of the bridge yesterday
Wave Fuse and Blend
You never stopped stroking the brick ladder
The wind didn't escape, circling and stopping
I never stopped to come to you in the fair wind
I guess I can only look at you in a short way
Touch with tall thoughts
I guess I can only talk to green grass about heights
I think I'm going to keep going
Root stalk accumulation seen
Is the strong wall where I store my mind
Yes, I'm carrying an unidentified object
Hide my past unrealistic thoughts to the bottom
I think next year some will be side flowers
Goodbye Memories
Fade away in the night
Some came to fruition
I want it to mature into reality
A falling green leaf
I'm the only one looking down at you in the crowd
Only I stopped looking up and talking about the play
I was separated from a few people in the rain
Walk alone into the gap of the world
Test one's strength
Over there
We don't have to bow down
Pick up the particles abandoned by others
Pile it up behind the back of the laugher
It ended up being a shadow
Bind us to move
In a rainy day
The feet of the trapped walk so easily
Pouncing on a bird without a tail
Fall in the shadow of the laugher and be abandoned
Tear off a green leaf
Stop the last cry
Su Yun, 16 years old, member of the Chinese Poetry Society, a young poet, works scattered in Chinese and foreign newspapers.
