Since I stopped updating for many years, and some lovely readers are still following my essays with two old poems, I've decided to gradually sort through and update my old works starting in November 2020. I wrote about two notebooks' worth back then, but most of it was aimless lamenting and florid wordplay, so I've picked out a few pieces that are somewhat readable and hold some sentimental value. Thank you all for taking the time to read them.
I'm not a trained writer. Writing poems and lyrics is just a hobby, and I wrote these when I was young (most were written in middle and high school, with the last few from my university years), so please be kind in your comments.
Finally, all the poems are my own original work, posted on Jinjiang as keepsakes. Please do not repost them. Please do not repost them. Please do not repost them!
[Who can return? Come and think with me, then let us drink until we are drunk.]
It's very well written. Thinking about when we were in junior high school, compared to it, it was probably like shooting stars and weeds.
I don't understand poetry, but I admire people who write poetry
2018.9.16
Hahahahaha I can tell from the pile of books. Hahahahaha
The feeling came, as if I saw the hills and plains strewn with corpses, and the old friends never returned.
What are the last two words of the first stanza of the last sentence? Why do you have to say it so much? I really like the last section.
This casual vision world is exactly what I thought hahahaha
This song is amazing, I like the first and third lines
Although, I really like this song
Forgive me, I only guessed the plum blossom and the reconciliation flower.