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I Want To
By Chen Ruizhe
 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. |
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