Modern Poetry
Code Akigusa
编秋草
Zheng Chouyu
A
Look, weaving autumn morning and night
Like grass leaf sheath
Weave that left and right, the system one pair of shoes hurry
Behold, I see the morning and night wear, their way of geese to the
I suspect that the memory of geese
Mostly a cold, the heat of the chase with the force
Two
The island's autumn morning, always see hanging Diego
A piece of yellow and yellow brown palm
I am under a transparent plate, but it is your picture of the North
Where the earth flattened rough here
And ideals have become fine sand
Every thought, as the flocks of the Wrangler Mercedes-Benz
Wheat cooked, and cooked in September Shepherd -
Under the wind whip
Ah, the North
Old mill pan
The new wheat every year, grinding
Three
I will not be tapestry, and you knew
And my heart wire twisted into a small rope ah
But leave the old days of dragging
Is cemented in the dew fog, dew and turned it into mist suppression Down
Who do we always have a sun and moon dispute
A bunch of parting day
Love like a flower placed on the bottles
If flowers are your home, which fall:
I would happily accept it
Four
After a round on children, is late autumn,
I would say the west early this year.
The capital over the past few days to see the joy of holy festival
I suddenly want to go back
Why is the Double Ninth Festival over the Double Ten
Misses on Hong Kong in October, where
October blue sky more travel clouds
Many whitecaps at sea
I hope you climb, "Haiyuan" was originally a lonely
Vertical up and fight to see off the competition to see Xie -
Driving over the white does not bear a fruit
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