2022 Poetry : Sharpening Sword On The Green Mountain
2022 Poetry : "Sharpening Sword On The Green Mountain " - - - - To My Ancestors The anacreontic sky suddenly darkens Storms hit the city Everything is covered with dust and sludge The crimson poppy flowers Swaying , Swaying Struggling, struggling Withered in the corridor where the cuckoo cries A heavy wooden door is closed A line of star texts dissipated in the heaven Two surviving ponies Like lonely geese hovering in the air, wailing Wailing,erect a broken flag on the precipice Write down the blood book, will pick the old mountains and rivers again In the face of the stormy waves There is no safe way back The lighthouse is bright in the distance , in the dark world It is the warm hope in the heart Is the green mountain in the distantm, hide in the clouds Is a paradise for sword sharpening , in the hidden world Time and time again, year after year The beautiful poppy flowers of the road side Reo...