Poetry · 2022 Mid -Autumn Festival ｜ Chen Shaohua: Mid -Autumn Festival (Group Poetry)

Text/Chen Shaohua

Who will raise the moon tonight

Going home at night, strong boldness

Is it in the body

Ethics like a sapling of a mother -in -law

What is shaking?

Think of a windy moon, or redemption

The signs of the corner of the lips, no position

There is only one in the nightingale, one more, one more

The whole shadow will tilt

The moon in the depth, put it on the depths

A shaking jade plate

Full of babies, let's enjoy it

Who will raise the moon tonight

No distance, grudge

But the debugging time will be deliberately arranged

Close the doors and windows, too tight

Those who try hard to push away, there is a string of keys left

A bright silver lock

There is a moonlight through the body

Osmanthus is blooming, in the south

In the hidden branches and leaves, the dark fragrance sway

Including insects after fluctuations

Seeing someone, toasting to Mingyue

Love, distance, hill

The distance between the fingers, the spread, the silver white

There is no desperate world in the sad world

Exchange back, exchange dyed nostalgia

With snow -like abilities, creeping villages

There is a moonlight through the body

Those tight ropes have become light

And restraint the bone shining

The moon cake in the mother's hand is not round

Also divided, one person per person

Mid -Autumn Festival

It is heavy, the light is light

Is it lighter than Moonlight?

Chang'e and Wu Gang's hands

The clenched heart is our

We are also like fire

Dancing the blur of the night

A few years, or several years

We separated the moon and re -circle again

When you lack

Tears again

Decrease a distance from a round of full moon

The tall buildings of the city are like spring bamboo shoots

Penetrate the night sky

At this time the full moon, the gap between the pine needle cannot be calm

On the grounds of pouring, Liu Ying obtained

Mild flame

In the pan, some matching testimony

Stop the wings of nightbird gliding

You have hidden the world in your eyes

The excess string sound is like ribs

The separation of the other time, the aggregation at the moment

As if missing the body, afraid of the night wind

Roll away the fireworks on earth

Back to the river, the silver white out of the storm

I have always been sad and happy, do not mention old things

Unnecessary distance decrease

But the full moon involved, there are too many forbearing

We will thank the flowers as the thanks to the long -term gathering

Looking up as a kind of sympathy of Hehuan

Accompany you, look at the moon to enjoy the moon together

【About the Author】

Chen Shaohua, a native of Yingshan, Sichuan. The works are scattered in "Poetry", "Star", "Cottage", "Poetry", "Poetry Month", "End of the World", "West", "Tianjin Literature", "Sichuan Literature", "Works", "Fujian Literature", " "Shandong Literature", "Mang", "Sichuan Daily", "Southern Daily", "Southern Daily" and "Prose Poetry" and other publications, the poem collection "City ◆ Rural ◆ Iron".

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