Yu Guangzhong

Waiting for you in the rain, in the rainbow rain.

The cicada falls and the frog rises.

A pool of red lotus is like a red flame.

in the rain

It doesn't matter whether you come or not,

Feel unexpectedly

Every lotus is like you.

Especially at dusk,

Through this drizzle

Eternity,

Instant, instant, eternity

Waiting for you,

Outside of time, within time,

Waiting for you,

In an instant, eternity.

If your hand is in my hand, at this moment.

If your qingfen

In my nostrils, I would say, little lover.

No, this hand should be picking lotus, in the Wu Palace.

This hand should be

Shake a handful of cinnamon pulp,

On Mulan boat

A star hangs on the cornice of the science museum.

Hanging like an eardrop

The Swiss watch says it's seven o'clock.

Suddenly you came.

Red lotus after the rain,

Pianpian, there you are.

Like a poem.

You come from a love story.

In the words of Jiang Baishi,

With the rhythm, you came.

2. "Laughter"

Lin

Her eyes, her lips,

There is a circular vortex on the lips.

As beautiful as dew,

A bright smile.

Hiding in the shining shell teeth.

It was a smile-God's smile, a beautiful smile:

The reflection of water, the light song of the wind.

Laughing at her loose curly hair,

Scattered in her ear.

Soft as a flower shadow,

Itchy sweetness

Into your heart.

It was a smile-a poetic smile, a picturesque smile:

Traces of clouds, soft waves of waves.

3. Stars

Fermin

The stars in the sky,

It is said to be eternal spring flowers.

The shadow of begonia flowers on the east wall,

The star cluster says this is the eternal autumn moon.

Waking up in the morning is a winter night dream.

Last night's midnight star,

Wipe the net bright and beautiful,

Sparse without losing,

The same is true of spring flowers and autumn moons.

Children are not fish.

4. "Out of chapter"

Bian Zhilin

You stand on the bridge and watch the scenery.

The landscape observer is watching you upstairs.

The bright moon decorated your window,

You decorated other people's dreams.

5. "error"

Chou-yu Cheng

I walked through Jiangnan.

The appearance in the season is like the opening and falling of lotus flowers.

If the east wind does not come, catkins will not fly in March.

Your heart is like a little lonely city.

Like a bluestone street facing the night.

The sting doesn't ring, and the curtain doesn't open in March.

Your heart is a small closed window.

My dada horseshoe is a beautiful mistake.

I am not a returnee, I am a passer-by. ...

6. stagnant water

Wen Yiduo

This is a backwater of despair,

The breeze doesn't move at all.

Why don't you throw more beer?