A Letter from Ye Zi to Shihai's Family

The leaves are in the north of the north. I pray that our motherland will recover soon. May our group of friends, who regard poetry as life, ride the wind and waves in the sea of ​​poetry and reach the original shore of the soul. May our poetry home bloom with the crystallization of wisdom. May our poetry sing in the prosperous Jiuzhou! ​​ ​​May our earth grow into a green ocean in the near future...