Modern Poetry
in a daze
惘然
Zhang Cuo
How easy it is to say a word,
How easy it is moved to a term
Even at midnight crying and regret,
Can be rushed out of the house early in the morning
The face of early spring snow dissolved,
Nose bridge the world of cold ---- Gu
Is a word for the situation,
Ready to fight every one of the words ----
Chance to search for that moment,
Numerous flowers in full bloom,
Turbulent river rapid folding,
Startling reflection of the mountains,
Hand grips,
To the amount of contact, eyes moving soul of the meet,
After paying to take the liberty of life
Long and helpless,
Wang Ran and anxiety,
Life, only once,
The word love, it only write one?
Yine only once?
One dead, only once,
It can only be a duplication of poetry?
Can only repeated a kind of theme?
The pride of life can be carelessness,
Love life is solitary note of threw,
So whatever happens, or recalled
Moving or crying,
Numerous at the time Wang Ran,
Higher status and has only one.
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