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《沅茵短诗集》2

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51、《情人的下场》

爱情是自私的
你们是自由的
这要分成三点来说:
一、不吃一个锅里饭
二、不居一个卧室
三、没有爱情结晶
就以上三点得出结论:
一、不能给予
二、无法约束
三、爱,全凭自觉
52、《止痛药》
昨夜的灵感
如花,含苞未放
随梦遗至清晨
醒来,腹部涨痛
顿感:腹中有墨未溢出
即备纸倾泄一首《止痛药》
腹痛奇妙地痊愈
53、《一点灵感》
叶子簌簌
打下冬雨
树上仅点点黄叶
牵挂的情意萌动
将仅剩的一点点灵感
起兴于冬天的主题上
54、《诗意》
风,胡言乱语
言外之意,有意
看破内在的东西
从一双眼睛打碎玻璃时
任何人心照不宣
风不是直来直去
一朵百合花落在纸上
清新、典雅
55、《诗的海洋》
一朵朵浪花
开放在起伏跌宕的海洋
激情飞溅
高涨的浪潮扑向堤坝
将浪花插入姑娘的青丝上
小伙站在一旁,期待
浪花凋谢于他的手心
56、《诗与思》

纸上,安装一个窗口
透出灵感的芳香
触动姑娘的双唇
耳朵竖起,聆听
风,雨
也许雨上夹雪
也许雪上加霜
交叉自然界的音符
几只不怕冷的鸟
乱窜
枝叶嚓嚓
灵魂飞驰
幻想
沉睡的冬季
醒在秋天的前面

从大路走到小路
小路又盘旋成山路
山路向下,分裂
弯曲成河
穿过
想象
想得越多
分裂越多
对着镜子出神
猜猜想说什么
问题
正走在路上

57、《做饭,我戴着眼镜》

我不会做饭,婚后
不是父母怀里的心肝宝贝
不会做也要做
还要戴着眼镜做
怕做出来的菜口味重
咸过了头,以为盐放多了
咸咸的,是泪水掉进锅里
用眼镜才能遮挡
做菜时,吵架声协奏着油烟机声
滚烫的油被老公呵斥而惊吓
滚到我细嫩的手上
手上的皮肉熟了
菜也熟了
58、《叹惋声》

之一
冬天来到
无所谓冷暖
也无所谓忧伤
不要仰慕招蜂引蝶的玫瑰
因为春天一去
凋谢的消息就会传到耳边
流到眼中
之二
经历过孤独
再来一次又如何
一把椅子,和我
相依凄冷
毕竟我们彼此了解
  
有阳光的日子又如何
我已经喜欢
享受冰凉
之三
一块石头,晒得发热变软
长出鲜花和小草
而石头就是石头
他的心是硬的
59、《蓝色梦》


欺骗自己,不给爱一点缝隙
虚伪,装饰着内心荒凉
西北风吹不干多情的眼泪
咖啡,解除不了苦涩的滋味
想一个人时痛苦更加强烈
而想的人却在另一个梦里

春天,从走进桃花林
就播下一颗多情种
种子在干涩的泥土里
等待绵绵春雨滋润
事实早晚要枯死
被纷纷花瓣埋葬,最终
为神圣爱情立一个墓碑
刻上不朽的情怀

大片大片的爱如阳光带来温暖
我心满意足,不敢奢望更多
激情燃烧的岁月像神话
梦不可求。我的黑夜比白天多
堆积心里的雪,永远不会融化

一个人不可能懂另一个人
深情的眼中,透着绝望
春天的遐想太过美好
也有暴风雨,伤害静夜
梦,不能如愿就自己醒来
幸福,从舍得放弃的人开始

让爱情的碎片组成一首诗
闪亮在他的心海。风帆
载着痛苦驶向欢乐,起伏跌宕
又风平浪静。长长的波影
始终方向专一,没有倾斜和扭曲痕迹

一觉醒来,对着窗外喊:
我要一个太阳,我要爱
或许我还没有睡醒,正梦见
春色满园关不住,一枝红杏
出墙来。墙内佳人,墙外不见人
60、《拜月词》
夏天的月亮,微妙而深情
像女人偷看爱人的眼睛
而天空暗黑
像藏在内心的阴影
轻浮的男人云游四方
找不到居定的归宿
他把幸福捏成碎片
散落夜空,啊,星星
你的伤痕来自何处
61、《如梦令》
寂寞、写诗,写诗、寂寞
直到寂寞的尽头
缪斯把我埋葬
得到、失去,失去、得到
临近世界的终点
辗转反侧,我要的是什么
62、《归去来》
某些诗人喜欢沉睡
好象一群懒虫
海子学懒
顾城再接再厉
外国也有
茨维塔耶娃
不仅自己懒
还要拖上一个
睡吧,亲爱的诗人们
千万不要惊扰他们
他们的梦很忙
请坐好等候
催人泪下的诗歌
记忆生命
记忆往事
63、《芳心苦》
鲜花开放,不都意味着春来
腊月的梅花,昂头吐蕊
象征着冬天的酷傲
而夏季的夜晚,我仿佛沐浴霜雪
在凄凉中锻炼凄凉
64、《惜分飞》
我的爱情残缺
像错过十五的月亮
我可以没有爱情吗
不,那是谎言
谁会相信
谁站在屋檐下
临风听雨

65、《我19岁》


哈,我现在是多么幸福
就像立夏后开的花总有一副快乐笑脸
又回到19岁初恋时光
青春呵,把我带到神秘的岛屿
等待传奇中的白马王子
送我到爱的港湾

漫步花间小路
太阳都不忍心吝啬
热心的园丁,俯首花盘
用爱浇灌着她们
他想:必然有一朵
开得最大、最艳

此时此刻,我再不愿做个成年人
非赖入你怀里,听你讲格林童话
并好奇地问:爱情是个什么怪物
热的、凉的、大的、小的
会不会吃人

泪水,不是给悲伤流的
而是给肺腑的言语和攥热的手
就像下雨天,太阳激动地哭了
66、《问与答》


春天是什么季节
恋爱的季节
春天跟谁恋爱
跟花草、树木
和少男少女
还有吗
有,还跟我的情诗恋爱

春天的柳树你看过吗
看过,绵绵飞絮
飞到哪里
飞到另一棵树上
为什么
因为另一棵树在风中召唤
它很孤独

每一朵柳絮都能飞到树上吗
不能,有的落到地上或水中
目标不同。只要它们快乐

为什么每棵树都要间开一段距离
距离产生美呵
俗了,没有其它了吗
代沟----隔阂----产生好奇
就这些了吗
不,没有分离就没有思念
67、《选择春天》


春天没有来
我就闻到花的香味
这不是个好兆头
这预示凋谢的时间
提前。寒冷的日子
早到。

一只蝴蝶飞来
花,含苞未放
又一只蝴蝶飞来
花,不敢开放

一年有四季
我选择春天
春天不冷不热
温度承受得了即可

天开始转暖
风却有点凉
我们在海边散步
冬季与春季
交接两手之间

春天来得拖沓
迟迟不能上路
那是花开得早了
他羞于面对季节

早晨,我在雾里想你
中午,我在阳光身后
晚上,我在月亮怀中

现在几点了
我第一次问他
现在几点了
我第二次问他
现在几点了
我看看西下的太阳

伤痛,像大海中的潮水
潮来了顶住
潮落了遗忘

他送我诗集
我送他邮票
他把我写到诗中
我把他寄到春天
68、《影子》

跟着我的  是一个影子
默默的  阳光下  感觉
就半步的距离  仿佛
舍不得离开的他
关上灯  谁说过  影子
是一个人的转身  而我的影子
在爱神的背后  指向海角
不知道内情的他  打碎
天涯的月光
69、《玫瑰死了》
风雨雷电。就在刚才
一滩血,预示了
玫瑰的死亡,预示
泥土上的流淌,和
玫瑰之上的夜色
一切都是虚空。目视灯光。感觉
有鬼在一步步走近。打开电脑
音响,电视。打开
声音。今夜
不敢合眼。心上的花瓶
碎了。又裂
70、《恋人》
         
有花真美。baby
你一开口,路边的花都开了
真想摘一朵红的给你,摘一朵娇艳的
留给自己。不过
你要告诉我,你是好男孩
还是坏男孩
71、《我是魔鬼口中的女人》
被魔鬼吃掉。我不是神仙
是人。是女人,你
是魔鬼,我的名字
正被你一点点吃掉,并
脆弱
72、《资深连接》
我连接了他的博客
就等他的友情降临
他迟迟不动,只拿照片对视我
照片清晰:脸上一句一句文字成行
压出了深深的痕迹
这是长期太阳暴晒、风吹雨打的资历
我没有道道,今早还照过镜子
面部平直得很,明显比他年轻
像个未成熟的小姑娘
不知他是否喜欢单纯的灵魂
但我羡慕他的老练
于是,我又用笔跟他握了握手
回头问面粉厂老板面子涨价没有
73、《一棵树》
一棵树,傲慢耸立
身边芳草无数他依然孤独
这里是荒原,不是森林
风吹尘沙,扑打他的面容
摇着他的肢体,在没有坚实依靠下
他拼命地长,长粗长高
然他的粗壮招来更多野草野花
吸吮他的内脏,作挡风的宿地
占有他,侵犯他,直到他的皮干裂
没有一点抵抗能力时,他畏惧了
他恨不得立刻死去,祈祷来世
降生在茂密的树丛中
74、《相见不如怀念》
我想去宁夏找他
不知他是否欢迎
发短信请示
请示无效
他独自去了咖啡厅
让音乐唤起往事
那一年他30出头
今年已是45岁
心能比咖啡更苦吗
他不想再次心碎
正如同样的事不能一再经过
同样的怀念却可以多次发生
75、《失眠的原因》
他的两首诗歌
一首《夜行列车》
一首《失眠》
足以让我搞清他----
凌晨三时熬夜的原因
他家附近很可能有轨道
噪音肯定乱脑子
可他怎写出那么多好诗
难道是火车摩擦夜幕的激情
这下,我却失眠了
原因不只一个
76、《失眠》
天气预报说下雪
我等到凌晨两点
不见雪影
只见楼下人影晃动
模样不清
对面的楼上灯光雪亮
我看清一个人
是个男人
坐在电脑旁
正点烟
77、《指空间的烽火台》
兴致,今天打消
不想诗歌,不找诗友
去荒无人烟的废墟
看尘风将我的理想曲形
不愿磕碰在蜿蜒路上
静心养神,孤独是一种快乐
土墟上,指空间,烽火台老境颓唐
卧倒于历史的硝烟
它累了,血气方刚时代烟末风化
如果它早一天颓废
就不会出现战场竞争的一幕
也不会有英雄传世
78、《那双眼睛》
我转移视线
为了忘却那双眼睛
一双一开口就落泪的眼睛
读着心酸、难受
自从发现那双眼睛
我再也管不住自己的眼泪
一滴又一滴,由硬变软
这不怨那双眼睛的错
是我心里有鬼
我满腹好奇地想、看
打探那双眼睛为谁憔悴
我自作自受
79、《什么都无关紧要》
他在想,想一些值得他想的事情
有实现的也没有实现的
有时候他拿着两朵玫瑰选择
哪一个值得浇灌
哪一个让它枯萎
但是苹果不同
他会一口一口吃掉
我倒希望
他欺骗他自己一次
80、《没戏了》
没戏了,我就去看电影
看电视,看书,看报
打开窗看看外面的世界
腊梅花吐蕊
迎春花开芽
东风从我的眼里吸干
最后一滴泪水
化成露珠
期待阳光升华
81、《秘密》
一块石头寂静地躺着
我想将它反面公开
却没找到他的正面
我不知道它的来历
它就是它自己
82、《谁敢大声喊“我爱你”》
谁敢大声喊“我爱你”
我就做他的情人
只有一个人敢
但肯定不是你
你害怕上帝的眼睛
你害怕身后有鬼
你害怕青蛙大嘴
你害怕......
只有一个人不怕
但肯定不是你
83、《灵魂的颜色》
肉色,我说肉色就是肉色
相信我,没错
有良心的人赞同我
有人格的人赞同我
思想纯洁的人更赞同我
反对我的人都是没有灵魂的人
84、《爱的幻想》
我的眼前
一切都是心字形
从天上太阳到地上石头
我不能克制
被浓郁咖啡麻醉
贪恋的双唇
苦中含甜
一个戴双翼的孩子
空手向我飞来
他遗憾地说
摘一支玫瑰送你吧
我这才发现
丘比特的箭已经用完
85、《不是什么时候都有灵感》
不是什么时候都有灵感
如果没有,我就素描
拿着铅笔在稿纸上打线条
打个一望无际的大海
一条小鱼船,一个女人
一个男人,他们在撒网
渐渐看到几条鱼
接着一船鱼,把船压翻
沉浸于夜色的最底层,模糊不清
天上一颗星星没有,黑压压
只剩一团稿纸,丢在地板上
86、《戒烟》
他孤零零的,一边抽烟
一边咳出往昔的味道
大雁穿过记忆的云层
想起什么事
他掐掉烟,喝了一口水
后来,他戒烟了
他说呛得嗓子发涩、发痒
不好受。反正他自己这么说
87、《想你来》
时间病在夜里
走得很慢,我
无边地想你
如果你今夜来
别开灯,夜
已经喝醉
如果你明早来
太阳会提前出来
与我接你
88、《喜欢听你的声音》
喜欢听你的声音
这声音,我把它叫做陶醉
摆上两瓶白兰地
是故意的
把手机贴在耳边
叫你猜
也是故意的
无法故意的是
这个夜晚
我丢失了自己
89、《熟悉的伞》
三月的天雨多
但我不爱打伞
雨下大了
暂躲屋檐下
一个打伞的男孩
侧身对我
似曾相识
又不认识
蓦然,他的伞
映入眼帘
两年前的雨天
我把伞借给谁了
90、《绿》
初夏
我穿过小巷
一排排树
叶子都是绿色
我没有多想
没有考虑冬天
未来顺其自然
我只想现在
尽管人越活越老
但我还是喜欢
这一片绿
91、《头次出门的鸟》
一只鸟
出去野炊
看风景
头次出门
外面很新鲜
他想知道世界
人们都说很精彩
野鸡、野菜
蓝天、白云
青山、绿水
还有很多鸟
长着漂亮的羽毛
好像都比他美
92、《雪鸽》
一群鸽子
从头顶飞过
又一群鸽子
从头顶飞过
天空,下起大雪
93、《你需要安静,我需要选择》
你需要安静
我需要选择
你在繁星下入梦
我在繁星下寻找
最亮的一颗
94、《几朵花》
一朵花开了
另一朵也开了
百朵千朵都开了
美丽的姑娘像朵花
男人的心里有几朵
95、《丢弃的的温暖》
冬天风很大
飕飕直往脖子里钻
我紧竖衣领,作用不明显
真想有一条围巾
连续几个喷嚏
记起丢弃的围巾
是他送我的
怕再也找不回来了
96、《枫叶红》
秋天的风景娇艳如火
灼羞了树边的笑脸
激情,翻滚着青春浪潮
藏进初恋的日记本中
少女摘下一片枫叶
将缘分的天空染红
97、《一回事》
春天来了,朋友约我踏春
我懒得动。她说:满园
桃花、梨花、杏花
争芳斗艳,富有诗意
我说:我才不去看热闹
你说的这三人网上都见过
诗歌很棒,像盛开的鲜花
可谁也不服谁
98、《轮回》
刚才电话
单位一个老干部去世
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单位一个年轻人生孩子
人在不停的去世
也在不停的诞生
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我在做什么
糊涂啊
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 楼主| 发表于 2007-8-19 21:17:00 | 显示全部楼层

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51、End Of Lovers

Love is selfish
And you are free
Three points:
Firstly, impossible to sit together at table
Secondly, impossible to live in one bedroom
Thirdly, no love crystallization
Three conclusions:
Firstly, fail to offer favor
Secondly, unable to control
Thirdly, love is self-conscious
52、Painkiller
Inspiration last night
Is a flower in bud
And left to this morning  
After I awake, pains my belly
I feel something to let out
So this Painkiller is poured out
Then pain is killed queerly
53、A Little Inspiration
The leaf rustles
When it rains in winter
Few yellow leaves left
I start to care my lover
A little inspiration left
Set off with the theme of winter
54、Poetry
The wind whispers in wild words
In a sense, it makes sense
It makes inner insight
While eyes breaking the glass
Everyone is implicit
Not straightly the wind walks
On the paper a lily falls
Elegant, fresh
55、Sea Of Verse
Spray every one
Upon surging sea
Is splashing
Rising tide jumps on the dam
The spray is presented on the girl’s hair
The boy stands aside, who hopes
The spray withers in his hands
56、Poem Pondering
One
A window on paper fix
Off aroma of inspiration it gives
That touches the lips of the girl
Prick up my ears, listen
The wind and rain
Even maybe sleet
Maybe frost added on top of snow
Cross the note of nature
Some birds out of scare
Wallop
Leaves quiver
Souls gallop
And imagine
Winter sleeps deep
Then wakes before fall
Two
From road to alley
Alley to orbiting hill-way
Downward hill-way divides
Into branches as a river
Through
Imagining
The more imagining
The more branches
Entranced with mirror
I guess what to utter
The question
Is on the way

57、Wear Glasses To Cook

I cannot cook, however, after marriage
no longer being an apple in parents’eyes
You have to do that
Moreover, with glasses before eyes
I fear that taste is too terrible
Too salty, I thought salt was more
In fact, into the boiler tear drops
My glasses may stop
Sometimes dispute mixes with noise
Sometimes scared by boiling oil
Which Splashes on my tender skin
While my hand is burnt
My food is cooked
58、Sigh Sorrily

One
Winter comes
I care not cold or warm
Care not glad or sad
Admire not the pop rose
So long as spring goes
Withering news will be heard in ears
And eyes in tears
Two
Experienced loneliness
What if once more?
A chair and me
Depend on one another
After all, we know each other
  
What if in shining days
I am used to
Enjoying cool
Three
A stone, shined warm and soft
On it flower and grass grow
Still a stone is a stone
His heart’s hard
59、Blue Dream

One
Cheat me so show no chance to love
Hypocritical to decorating bleak bosom
Northwest wind fails to blow-dry amorous tear  
Coffee can’t free from saline taste
Much worse when missing someone
Someone in another dream
Two
Spring walks into peach forest
Sow a seed sensitive
The seed in dry soil
Waits for rain to moist
In fact, it will die sooner or later
Then buried by petals, finally
Set a gravestone for holy love
And engrave eternal feelings
Three
Much love like sunshine gets warm
I’m satisfied, ask for no more
Years of passions on burning is a legend
A far dream. My nights than days are more
The snow in my soul never melts
Four
One cannot know another
Soulful eyes in despair
Daydream of spring is too wonderful   
The storm hurts silent night
I awake in dream if not at will
Happiness sets off with the upgiving one
Five
Make-up a verse with fragments of love
Shine on his sea of soul
Sail carries pain to joy
Surging and calm. Wave shadow is long
The straight way makes no marks of distortion or incline
Six
After I awake, cry out to window
I need the sun, I need love
Perhaps I didn’t awake, dreaming
Scenery full of the garden in spring
Out of wall is a pink apricot flower coming
Beauty inside the wall, nobody seen outside
60、Moon-worshiping Lyrics
The moon in summer is subtle
Affecting and moving
Like the eyes her lover peeking
And the sky gets dark
As the shadow hidden in heart
The fly-away man flies anywhere
Seeks no goal to settle
He breaks happiness into pieces
Scatters in night sky, oh, start
from where’s your scar
61、Dreamlike Song
Lonely, poetry, poetry, and lonely
Till the end of loneliness
Then Muse would bury me
Gain, lose, lose, and gain
Near the end of world
I toss about in bed, what I need indeed
62、Return
Some poets like sleeping
Like lazybones
Haizi does
Gu Cheng follows in the footsteps
So do foreigners
Tsvetayeva
Not only is herself lazy
Also she entangles someone
Sleep, dear poets
Donnot disturb them
Their dreams are busy
Just sit and wait
For their weepy verses
Which memorize life
Which memorize history
63、Bitter Beauty Bosom
Not all blossoming means spring
Plum blossom blooms  
The pride of winter it signifies
I as if enjoyed snow at summer night
Coldness in loneliness I exercise
64、Break-up
My love is incomplete, break-up
Looks like missing the full moon
Can I have no love?
No, that is a lie
Who believes it?
Who stands under the eaves
To listen to rain in the wind?

65、I Am Nineteen

One
Ha, how happy I am now. Like blossoms smile
With a joyful face after Beginning of Summer
Recall the times of first love in nineteen
Oh youth, take me to a wonderland
Wait for the prince charming in legend
Who will send me to the lough of love
Two
I stroll in the alley; the sun gives no heart stingy
To the enthusiastic gardener  
Who bows his head to flower-crown
Waters them with love
He thinks there must be one flower
Blooms best
Three
At the moment, unwilling to be an adult
But a spoiled baby to hear Grimm's Fairy Tales
And ask curiously, what a monster is love?
Hot? Cool? Big? Small?
Can it eat the man?
Four
Tear is not for sorrow
But for true words and warm hands
As in a rainy day, the sun is too excited to cry
66、Ask And Answer

One
What season is spring?
Season of love
With whom spring loves
With the tree, flower, grass
And the juvenile
What is more?
Yes, with my lyrics of love
Two
Have you seen the willow in spring?
Yes, with continuous catkin
Where to fly?
To another tree
Why?
Because another tree calls
In the wind. It is pretty lonely

Three
Can each catkin fly onto the tree?
No, some fall on ground or on water
Just goal is different, as long as they are happy
Four
Why does each tree need distance?
Distance brings forth beauty
Vulgar, something else?     
Generation---gulf---bring curiosity
Is that all?
No, absence makes the heart grow fonder
67、Choose Spring

One
Before spring coming   
I smell the fragrance of flower
It is not a good omen
It means withering time
Comes ahead of schedule. Chilly days
Come early
Two
A butterfly flies anear
The flower is still in bud
Another butterfly flies anear
The flower fears to flower
Three
Four seasons a year
I choose spring
It is neither hot nor cold
Mild temperature is OK
Four
It gets warm
The wind is a little chilly
We walk by the sea
Winter and spring
Vary between my hands
Five
Spring comes slow
Late to start off
Because blossom comes early
He shows shy to face the season
Six
I miss you in the fog in the morning
I hide behind the sunshine at noon
By the moon I am embraced in the evening
Seven
What is the time?
I ask him for the first time
What is the time?
I ask him for the second
What is the time by your watch?
I look at the sunset in the west
Eight
Injury pain is the tidewater in ocean
Withstand it while tide coming
Forget it while tide going
Nine
He gives me a poem collection
I give him stamps in return
He poetizes me into the poem
I post him to spring
68、Shadow

It is a shadow that follows me
Quietly in the sun, I feel
It is half a step from me, as if  
He who was reluctant to leave
Turn off the light, one ever said shadow  
Is a turn of a man, and my shadow
Points to the cape behind Venus
He who knows not the secret breaks
The moonlight in skyline in pieces
69、The Rose Has Been Dead
Thunder storm. Just now
A pool of blood indicated
Death of rose, indicated
Flow on the earth, and
The shades above the rose
All is vanity, glancing at lamplight, I feel
Ghost is going close, open the computer
The acoustics, TV. Open
Sound. Tonight
Not bold to close eyes.
The fragment of vase in heart again gets broken  
70、Lovers
         
Flower looks fine, baby
Once your mouth opens, all the blossom blooms
Pick a red one for you, and another delicate one
Leave to me,
But you need tell me,
You are a good boy or a bad boy
71、I Am A Woman In Mouth Of The Demon
Eaten off by a demon. I am not an immortal
But a human. But a woman, and you
A demon, my name being eaten
Bit by bit. Eaten
By you, and by my fragility
72、Senior Link
I link his blog
Then wait for his fellow coming
Yet he delays, facing me with his photos
Clear photos show letters in lines on his face
Extrude deep trace
For it is exposed to sunshine and battered by wind and rain
In mirror this morning I have no trace on face
My skin is smooth, younger than him
Like a green girl
No idea if he likes soul simple
I admire his experience
So-- with my pen I shake his hand
Later I will inquire price of daily bread
73、A Tree
A tree lifts loftily
Around a great deal of grass he is still lonely
Here it is wasteland, not a forest
Dust in the wind strikes his face
Shakes his body, without firm ground
To be stout and high he has to grow
Yet strong body draws more grass and flower
They suck his internal organs; treat as a haven
To hand him, invade him, until his bark
Is too dry to resist, he gets afraid
He itches to die, so as to pray
Next generation be born in a lush bush
74、Missing Is Better Than Meeting
I wanted to go to Ningxia to seek him
I did not know if he welcomed
So I sent a message to ask
He refused
He went to the coffee house
Let music call out the past
He was at his thirties in that year
In this year he is forty-five
Can his heart be bitterer than coffee?
He wants his heart hurt not again
As the same thing cannot occur again
But the same missing can do time after time
75、Reason of Insomnia
Two poems of his
One is night train
The other insomnia
Enough to make me clear
Why he stays up at three before dawn
The railway may be near his home
Noise must disturb his brain
How can he write out so many poems!
Is it the passion that train rubs the curtain of night?
Well, I am trapped in insomnia now
Not for only one reason
76、Insomnia
Weather forecast says it will snow
So I wait till two before dawn
No snow seen
Except some shadows shake downstairs
Not clear to see
Light is as bright as snow
From the front building. I see it clearly
It is a man
Before a computer sitting
Smoking
77、Beacon Tower in Fingers Space
Interest is given up today
Ignore the poems, and poem fellows
I walk to the wild wasteland
To see how the dust distorts my ideal in wind
Unwilling to stumble on zigzag way
Calm to repose, loneliness is happiness
In the ruins, in beacon tower, it looks listless
In historical smoke it fell flat
It is tired, vigorous and hearty ages fade
Only if it collapsed early
Neither fight in battlefield would be seen
Nor heroes handed down
78、The Eyes
I divert my sight
To forget that pair of eyes
That easily in tears once he speaks
I feel sad to read
Since finding the eyes
I cannot control my tear
Drop by drop, from hard to soft
Blame it not on the eyes
There is something fishy in me
I think and see curiously
Find out about whom the eyes worry
Well, I ask for it
79、Nothing Matters
He is thinking something worthy
Realized and unrealized
Sometimes he chooses between two rose
Which one is worth to water
Which one is worth to wither
But an apple is an exceptional
He will eat it up bit by bit
I do hope
For once he could deceive himself
80、Game Over
Game is over, why not go to the cinema
Watch TV, read books or newspaper
Open the window to view the world outside
Calyx canthus blooms  
Winter jasmine sprouts
Spring breeze blots up  
Last drop of tear
Changing into dewdrop
Expecting the sunlight to sublime
81、A Secret
A stone stays still
I want to turn it upside down
But I cannot find his face
I don’t know his history
It is that it is
82、Who Dare Burst Out, I LOVE YOU
Who dare burst out, I LOVE YOU
I would be his lover
Only one man is bold
But it cannot be you
You are afraid of God’s eyes
You are afraid of Satan
You are afraid of frog gets gossip
You are afraid......
There is one unafraid
Still it cannot be you
83、Color Of Soul
I mean carnal desire, so it is
Trust me, right!
Those with conscience agree with me  
Those with dignity agree with me
Those with pure mind can’t agree with me more
Those who disagree with me mean soulless
84、Love Fantasy
Before my eyes
All are in heart shapes
From the heavenly sun to earthly stones
I am unable to restrain myself
And anaesthetized by black coffee
My greedy lips
Find sweetness in bitterness
A baby with two wings
Flies toward me with hands free
He is sorry to say,
“What about a rose for you?”
Then I find that
Cupid’s arrows are used up
85、Not Anytime Is Inspirational
Not anytime is inspirational
If not, I will sketch
With pencil on draft to draw lines
Draw boundless sea
A fishing boat, a woman
A man who are casting net
Some fish be seen
A boat full of fish turned over
Unclearly immerse of shade at lowest layer
No star in the sky, a dense mass
Leaving a draft discarded on the floor
86、Give Up Smoking
He smokes alone
As coughing up old smell
Gooses through cloud of memory
Memorizing something
He nips off the smoke, then drinks
Later he gives up smoking
He complains his throat itches and unsmooth
“I feel ill”, anyway so he says
87、Want Your Coming
Time is ill at night
Goes slow, I
Miss you much
If you come tonight
Turn not on light, night
Gets drunk
If you come next morning
The sun will early rise
With me moving towards you
88、Fond Of Your Voice
Fond of your voice
This voice, I call it intoxication
Offer two bottle of brandy
I am intended
Put phone near my ear
To let you guess
I am intended, too
What I fail to intend to
Is that tonight
I lose myself
89、A Familiar Umbrella
It often rains in March
Still I dislike being umbrellaed
It rains heavily
I avoid rain under the eaves
An umbrellaed boy
Faces me in sideways
It seems familiar
In fact unfamiliar
Suddenly, his umbrella
Greets me
On a rainy day two years ago
To whom did I lend my umbrella?
90、The Green
Early summer
I drill thru an alley
Rows of trees
The leaf looks green
I don’t think much
I consider winter not
What future will be, will be
I only concern now
Even if man lives older and older
I like still
The green
91、A Go-off Bird For First Time
A bird
Goes to a picnic
To see scenery
He goes off for first time
Anything is new outside
He wants to view the world
People say it is colorful
Pheasant, potherb
Blue sky, white cloud
Green hills, clear waters
And many birds
With nice feathers
They look fairer
92、Snow Dove
A flock of doves
Fly over my head
Another flock of doves
Fly over my head
It snows in sky
93、You Need Peace , I Choice
You need peace
I need choice
You dream under the stars
Under the stars I seek
The brightest one
94、Some Flowers
A flower blooms
Another flower bloom
Thousands of flower bloom
Fair girls look like flowers
How many are there in men’s mind
95、Lost My Warmth

Wind blows strongly in winter
It slides into my neck
I tighten my collar in vain
I long for a scarf
Some sequent sneeze
Recalls my lost scarf
Which is given by him
That can be found no longer
96、The Maple Leaf Is Red
The view in fall is fierily charming
That burns the face beside the tree laughing
Passion rages in tide of youth
Hidden in diary of first love
My girl picks a maple leaf
Dye red the sky of luck
97、The Same Thing
Spring comes; a friend dates me for spring roaming
I am too lazy to move. She said, “The garden is
Full of peach blossom, pear blossom, apricot blossom
They contend in beauty, it is full of poetry.”
I say, “I won’t go for fun
On the internet I saw the three you said
Their poems sound great, like blooming flowers
But none convinced or make convinced.”
98、Wheel Of Life
The phone right now
Told in my unit an old cadre died
The phone right now
Told in my unit a baby was born
The mortal being is dying
And being born
99、The Unknown
What I am doing
It is puzzling
At silent night
I think about
Things happen in daytime
I express it with X
翻译者:彭智鹏

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