Prose poetry | listening to night collection 126-130 ‖ Mason

2021-11-25 17:53:51  作者:Life journey

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        Falling red like a kiss . Is the colorful just a scattered dream ? Flying autumn rain , Scattered into broken wires , Silently hide in the deep eyes . In a person's sky , Forget to soar , Alone in the afterglow .

-126- After a long journey , Two figures still bent , Disappeared in the distance —— The ancient soil pile . Just the first sunny snow , Mei Ying dances , The crane's voice is loud . Another chirping March , Liusi brushes her face , Magnolia windward . Horizon , A bike came faintly —— Plain hands around the waist , Drunk eyes are full , Looking up , Who is she ? 

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-127- The sea , Read a thousand sails , It all comes down to silence . Also roared , I've been gentle . Time goes , All of it , Finally disappeared in the thousands of folds of time and space . In front of the , Golden glow , Cover the water , All the way to the horizon . It's just a blink of an eye , A sail on the other side , Just full of sea breeze , Tread the waves at the end of the world , Slowly approaching 、 Slowly approaching …… This shore .

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-128- Twenty one grams of red dust , Ping Ping curl , I went to . In the whirling night , Think quietly : It's not an inattention , It's not forced , But still far away . Just like the moth to the fire , The moment is magnificent . Light weight , Where did you go ? Is it eternal ? The world is boundless , She must be , Surely there will be no place . Only know , Where she went , The garden is full of roses , The four seasons are always fragrant , There are lots of laughs , No more parting .

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-129- Lingered all winter , The whispers above the Han que , Finally in the sound of nanfeiyan , Fade away . The clouds opened , Scorch marks everywhere , Full of sadness . A warm southeast wind , Across mountains and rivers , Before the last dark cloud dissipates , coming . Mountains and streams are gurgling , The grass began to sprout . Juvenile love , I've heard about it for a long time . After dusk , The candle flickered , The shadows change . People's laughter , Floating all over the world , Until dawn . 

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-130- Falling red like a kiss . Is the colorful just a scattered dream ? Flying autumn rain , Scattered into broken wires , Silently hide in the deep eyes . In a person's sky , Forget to soar , Alone in the afterglow . perhaps , Put on the flowing rosy rainbow in the West , Learn to be crazy . Mountains or silhouettes , The heart of heaven is still missing the moon , In the sparse chirp , Continue to sing in chaos , Strike the boat and sigh . God , Don't be far away , Why leave , To be free . What does the heart belong to , What a mystery , To complete .

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