Qian Yin and low singing | Wang Ari: How good at the grass and trees are good at narrative (14 outer)

Author:Baoding Radio and Television N Time:2022.08.07

How good at narratives of grass and trees

Wang Yidi

The river is hanging upside down, and the grass and trees are good at narrative

Summer is enthusiastic enough, autumn is approaching

In the solar terms of the hot summer, cattle and sheep lowered their heads

Such a long team, whether eating grass or moving forward

Full of instinct order and quiet

The universe is large and can be checked, everything is prosperous

The herd eats into a cloud

Shepherd, drove the clouds across the hill

There are also each other in the river, love each other

The ship will push life into the water

Gently moved to the shore by the pier in the distance

Sleeping in a bowl, chopsticks look back again

New outfit of grain. The woods we have walked

A squirrel stands straight

Holding a precious pine fruit in my hand

1. As a word, dew, it will be as willing to

Choose a flower for butterflies to make its city

The birds are dense, and the temple of dense forest construction hall

When the wind comes, dew as a word, as it wins

The earth smiled and stared at all of this

Polynances are reciting the scriptures all my life

How enthusiastic the sun is

How shiny is recitation

How far the road is

How pious is their standing posture

The world is full of shaving green

Over -the -world

The region of the river is obvious

Flying bird is the only exception

3 In autumn, the wind blows the light

Sunbird flew back to the mountains

The melancholy pine forest, pine cones fell one by one

The golden spear in the sky is silent

The giant shield of the earth has a boundless resistance

The wounds of the grass and trees are exposed in the solemn autumn wind

There are long -term depression in the autumn

This little world

Suitable for a trembling wild chrysanthemum

Zero, warm, panic, panic

Is it except the wind blows and the light shade

The rest is only waiting

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4. No matter how many losses in spring, it is also spring

Different seasons, re -understand spring

Familiar mountains or rivers

Name for them in their hometown ways

Our loved ones talk about

A string of skewed locust flowers

Liggle the melancholy incense in the bird Ming

Tell the earth, the sky, the spring breeze is not only used to blow

I also wrinkled our lake in our hearts

No matter how many losses in spring, it is also spring

Chunlei dismantle clouds and raindrops

The affection of the whole earth to grass and trees

No relative in the sky

Swallows have never stopped flying

5 in my hometown

Sky and grass and trees are close relatives

Cloud skin and birds' flying

Not indifferent

The higher the building, the sense of oppression

More obvious

Hometown in my hometown

Every village grows trees

They are higher than the roof and connect

Clouds, dialects and distance

In order to live, we go back and forth

Father, sitting on Tianyu

Watch everything in the wind

The idea of ​​being reviewed

There are more and more rain in the sky that lost weight

I started to believe in the kindness of every drop of rainwater

Although there are so many unknown sorrows in life

6 up the mountain

There is a picture of the sky on the lake

The plants and land on the shore

There is a fresh sun shine

What accepts shining is like gold

I went to Baiyun Temple

Along the way, there are tree -lined, wild flowers

Hidden Bird Mingson

I am a foreign visitor

Need to climb up

Baiyun Temple hidden in the clouds in the middle of the mountainside

I leave the crowd to identify

Wild mixed wood on the top of the mountain and its shoulders

7 Exist in another way in the United States

How good at the huge crown

Managing hustle and bustle

Bird Ming has placed the singing voice in

July

The tree -lined road we have walked together

Little flowers with a lot of bloom

Cement brick on the road

A layer of golden stamens fell last night

There is another layer tonight

The beauty exists in another way

My black leather shoes, your white canvas shoes

Full of flower fragrance

8 rains

The buildings bathing in the rain are serene and quiet

The plum trees and apricot trees falling in the rain are dripping

Two birds avoid the rain under the eaves

While each other

In a place where you don't know

The ants who are back to the nest are enjoying the dark time

What I notice is

A little girl at the door of the kindergarten is lonely

She raised her head, silently on the rain drops along the number of umbrellas

One drop, two drops, three drops ...

9 relatives

Cooking smoke

Tile blue sky

A line of gray sentences

Focus on growth

There are seasons in the heart

Hometown lives between grass and trees

We live in the village

People working on the field

Like ants floating on the green sea

They use insignificant parts

Tell us the essence of life

The river between me and my hometown

I am excited to go to the distance

Everyone who meets all the way is loved ones

10 love

Beifeng is the easiest to from all things in all things

Take out some panic vocabulary

Prosperous and lively, grand and grand

Falling in the whole

Be silent

Short bush, fire spiny, hibiscus flower

All of them have made themselves

A snow covers a snow

Mountains, rivers, earth, villages

I have a clean second half of my life instantly

I have loved every snowflake land falling

Now, I love them melt

11 We are nothing

Find a cliff and spring on the paper

Learn to control long sentences

The use of each rhetoric is related to faith

The arrangement of each branch is a pilgrimage

Only I and I are a swamp of words

Only the moan with juice is called love

Running white horses in winter

Someone pushed the door out, and the sky was piled up with lead -colored fate

Thousands of things in the earth fall

There are imagination of food and ashes Seven Star Bugs with a square meter of hometown

Planting stars, flowers, wild Canglee

Later, we were nothing

It is a virtual word that disappears in the crowd

12 Sitting in a Mercedes -Benz train

Sit on the Mercedes -Benz train

The night in the mountains is more than the plain

Life is like an old letter that has been lost for many years

Open, the return period is too light

On the day of seeing each other, the wind scattered as soon as the wind blows

Some of the promises of the drop

Together with the whistle of the train

Remain in the wilderness

Life slowly, slow down

Middle -aged gray hair can't hide the half -life nightmare

"Dear passengers, T5686 is about to arrive, passengers getting off the bus ..."

How much I want to get out of the car, but I don't want to get off the car

Maybe meet each other, even the sitting position when we are speechless

All exactly the same

13 I am a waterbird

I am a vast water

A take -off white waterbird

I have to make the pain of every fish underwater

shout out

Ups and downs between heaven and earth

Sunshine, mountains and rivers, motherland

shout out

I want to leave myself

Try to rhyme with grass and trees

Let's live on the earth

Like a grand funeral

If you let me ask what I am busy

Please allow me to say:

I only do two meaningless things in my life

Flying, or writing poems

14 The earth is like a word

So many crops, trees

There are cities, villages and towns, everything

They all run towards my hometown, year after year

No matter how much road in the world

There is always a hometown to the hometown

How many rivers are running on the ground?

Each one has the obsession that can't be let go

The first half of my life tossed in time

Enter in the village and sit on the field

Fight with the sun above the head

Prauma is full of water

As soon as the summer wind blows, the world is like a word

We are sorted by our hometown again and again

The most important position in my heart

It is a family to sleep side by side on the hoe

Crowd, lively, but sleeping well, stable

Now I look up at the old photo frame on the wall

Sitting on my father and mother

They have a kind smile, the long -term sound and smile

14 I just believe in the old things I am obsessed with

The night is transparent, the stars are like crystal

There is a broken beauty, there are unacceptable imagination

The sewing of the earth and the sky

All things are lips and teeth, the wind is coming

Season reincarnation once

Thousands of lights are unable to move

Neon flickering, a variety of urban streets

We are in a fast -paced nightlife

After the week, it is like a lake, like a lost butterfly

I just believe in the old things I am obsessed with

Trojan carriage, stone mill plate, wood on the well platform

No need to get up from the old letter

Reading the common words when you are young

The long -standing body, preserved dead wood

And the old sentences have emerged with new buds

Related links: Baoding Poet Wang Abdi

Recent photo of Wang Ari

Wang Ari, a native of Anguo City, Hebei Province. Middle school senior Chinese teacher. The works are shown in "Poetry", "China Education News", "Selection of Poems", "Peony", "World of Poetry", "Prose Poems" and so on. He won more than 60 times including the 2020 "Huang Yao Poetry Association" theme essay excellent award, the 10th Lotus Ddang Literature Award Special Contribution Award, and the "Yandangshan" Modern Love Poetry International Competition. Won the title of Outstanding Member of the Chinese Poetry Society in 2021, "Spring to Luohe River" was selected as the "Song of Spring" lyrics of the "Song of Spring" in 2022. "There" won the title of "Top Ten Poems" on the first issue of Chinese Poetry Network Poetry.

Director Li Huibin

Deputy Director Xi Xiaojing Wang Mingyue

Written Wang Yadi

Editor Cao Jia

Review Liu Hetian

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