Author: Yang Chaoxin

Don't stop.

Golden diarrhea penetrated the distant eyes.

Rice slept well all spring.

From an ancestral plank road.

Warmed the ends of the earth

Like a child who wakes up early.

Last night's dream hung on my cheek.

Fish smells like rice.

Swim quietly to the pond in front of your house.

whisper

Grazing Nanshan

Cattle bred in four seasons ruminate carefully.

The fragrance of labor

Sorghum and corn soybean

A well-developed granary

Brewing and brewing

Cereal spirits

Burning the night sky of the village

Tears of homesickness falling on wanderers

Slimming coat

Cry every night

Chapter Two: The Story of Autumn

Author: The sun is still awake

Listen to the message from the haggard wind.

Said he left in autumn

I hurried out to see her one last time.

Barefoot was scraped by fallen leaves several times.

I can't catch up with her. She's dying.

Finally, I have no time.

See her one last time.

Maybe she doesn't want to

Maybe she didn't want to meet me at the saddest time.

I shook my umbrella in grievance.

I can only vaguely hear her shallow sigh.

I reached out and touched her yellow dress.

I have a vague feeling that she has not gone far.

Next season reincarnation

Phil Mirenger

Who says autumn won't come back?

She won't want to leave me.

She is a poetic woman with clear eyes and delicate face.

Who says autumn won't come back?

She is just tired and wants to go home and have a rest.

She is a sentimental woman with sad feelings and sweet heart.