Wednesday, November 17, 2010

Poems by Shu Ting (middle)

 Leaves a
moon floating like a piece of ice

Qinliang of the night you sent me back home, all the way because neither

sighed gently melancholy
not just sorrow

how we can not explain it leaves the egg on the peak under the

conveyed to us what kind of mood
just that, after breaking up
I hear your footsteps
and leaves mixed together in the spring of
two
whisper to us from all directions

and leaves the foot of evidence has prompted
winter, a dark
deeply shock the memory of our eyes

avoided each other more strongly reflected
meet again our thoughts, but as the season
lay the ring of trees
stamp < br> leaves and shoots a thousand-line poem

tree but should be only an eternal theme

support butterfly Wei Zhao Miscellaneous Construction and Maintenance ham? / P>
We will not leave the earth ? / P>
three
across the windows, the wind
told me how you said you walked the trail

kapok tree shake it off for a while Huayu
said that although the chilly spring night does not chill your heart

I suddenly felt: I am a leaf hiding the dark soil

wind held the funeral for me I quietly
wait
that dream
green thatch thatch made from me the first line of White Swan】 【life

in Beijing, a white swan was shot
do not tell me
This is a water clock; a natural dance
I can turn in your shoulders do not hide my nest

philistine valuation feathers; scholars points couples
doors do not have a symbol of families; posters
seeking tourists died during the night sleep too
not believe silence, silence may be a conspiracy
If you can not stop, then turned around
!

you do not let me see nothing of the anger and dismay!
not retain my partner
prickly when the trees stir up the signal so that guns and taught them the ball back
freedom of choice
do not take my stuffed
I was curled up in the warm hot wings breakdown drops of blood drops in the
rolling in the dust, cooling into the amber
Do not cry, child
when you one day want to become a

a cloud bunny bounce
an exercise books, do not forget the white sailing

【I】
date stands off in the urban areas, there are three white swans hh < br> sky just covered with feathers
joy instant, shivering as the cloud
rich, long stretch of Xiutui
Li Jin was originally a three-wing
heart trembling girl
night cadence chain
has been turned into floating pearl
holding three Qingyun
Fountain slowly in
Xi Zhao Ying such as network of grass to take off

off
the impulse to wait a while
Yunhong town in
makeup mirror in the morning, White KE】 【

been cut off in the forest floor
two white noise Ke
ax
from the shoulders and shake off the memory and the broken pile in Mangcao
between the two white Ke
rewritten last movement as a prelude to
Song of bright sunshine, save moving
like gold thatch thatch De Arbuscular bees
mix mix
burning leaves Zhuo Yi
flash chromatography
Sam Rainsy as extended diffuse to the skies pour warm

effectively echoed around the silent
form but in the rest of life among the
Xuanwu the sunset date
know footlights
will illuminate
swallows the red garden trees seem to have a better understanding of the language
chosen as the wild that two white
Ke
】 【Return of the wind in the night seemed full of harmonies

Greenfield, fireflies, light
station in a distant tips Dream
memory, such as the small wooden bridge
overwhelmed in the time frame of the bank
under the moonlight was still giggling the other side of the stone steps ran up
heart trembling, afraid to leave
Do not return home, do not recall
wandering feet have been tired
head on the shoulders of the mountains far
seems like Zoulehenyuan
Who would have thought back to the original place of departure
pure eyes heavy as the stars shine I rise
, as long as ten years ago, perhaps as
apples will be reaching out to

blood falls down the soul as
discerning from the fire as
this is not true, not true
youth is through the call of the jungle back to forgotten 

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