Snow Horse Poetry "My Motherland" (10 poems)
Snow horse
原 谅
Forgive my verbosity.
As soon as I saw you, my words became disordered
Forgive me for saying so much.
Can't beat your smile
Please forgive my promise the day before yesterday.
I will correct my mistakes today.
Forgive me for doing it while you were sleeping.
To occasionally nip you a little
Forgive me, I cannot return to childhood
Your childhood sweetheart
Forgive me, I cannot age prematurely.
Grow old with you.
My motherland
My motherland
Only two words
If taken apart
One is middle
One is a country
You can break it down to read and write.
Even howling
But you can't open it
The people in the characters
The sky within the characters cannot be disassembled.
The land within the characters cannot be dismantled.
You cannot take these two words apart.
The combined strength
If you insist on taking it apart
You can vent your anger.
You would shed blood
Subtraction
My life
Must perform subtraction
First, shed childishness and naivety.
Then lose your childish heart
Reduce ignorance and anger.
Shed arrogance, shed pain
Subtract joy and sorrow
Shed the loneliness within your body
Get rid of the fantasies in your head
Reduce thinking and cellular activity
Lose loved ones and enemies
Cut to the basement and keep cutting
First, subtract light and noise
Remove more skin and fat.
Shedding this shell
reduced to termites on bones
Rain taps against the window.
The rain taps the land outside the window.
Tap this head, tap that head
Knock on the world's shell
This drop knocked on Suzhou
That drop, it knocked on the Tang Dynasty.
Now it's all done.
Outside my window
Their lives were turbulent.
Today, we are landing on land.
Tomorrow, let's go knock on the "Ocean."
Knock knock night, knock knock day
Knocking on the Earth's Reality
It's getting dark
It's getting dark
Outlines of some things
Blur
Creature lurking in the shadows
Exposure
Some fly, some chirp.
Their whole life
Grew up eating black
wrapped in black death
The mountains grew distant, the trees grew distant.
Distant lights in the distance
Gradually light up
奔 跑
I ran from a village to a city.
I ran from one end of the city to the other.
I'm running on the city streets.
I'm running through the crowd on the street
I run from day to night.
I am running from the man towards the woman.
My soul runs towards my body.
I'm running around in worldly affairs.
I'm running in the fast lane.
I am running in the slow lane.
I am running in the mud.
I lost the ability to run.
I still have to pretend to be in
Running
Baimahu Lake
I am looking upstream from downstream of the lake.
Looked up at a childhood
That white horse just wouldn't
Run out again and meet me in Legend
Let's go back to the mundane world.
And then treat each other with respect, as if they were guests.
A lake of green water is here by the people
Used repeatedly for decades
It's worn out.
Dragon Mountain's clear spring
Come to Xian Huo tomorrow
Unknown fish at the bottom of the water
Strolling through the courtyard to settle worldly affairs
I am in a drop of lake water
Meet predecessor
Then disappear
Morning birdsong
Why birds
In the early morning
Like to call
To soar to great heights
Humanity hasn't broken free yet
The grass and trees are just beginning to sprout.
Fresh oxygen
It's the first one
breathed in
Full of my belly
Clean strength
Clear throat
Don't call
Happiness
There is a mountain inside of me.
There is a mountain inside of me.
There is a house on the mountain.
The house is inhabited by
A poet
Never leave home.
Open the window occasionally.
Call a wisp of white cloud
Called hometown
The body will eventually age.
Nostalgia never dies.
I often slow down
Open your mouth wide
Inhale air
Spit out the poetic bones
原 谅
The Antarctic forgives the melting glaciers.
The volcano forgave the sparsely populated area.
The river forgave the flowing mud and sand.
Tardy compassion
Forgave the embers
A fisherman forgave the bountiful return.
A singer forgives the empty stage
White hair forgives
Withered countless times
Today
I forgive you
All
Therefore I
Snow Horse Introduction:Poet, curator, editor-in-chief of Hunan Celebrities Network, editor-in-chief of "Hunan Celebrities" magazine, and director of the Hunan New Media Association. Born Sun Jinjun in 1980 on the banks of Baima Lake in Lianyuan, Hunan, he graduated from the Mao Zedong Literature Institute. His poems have been published in numerous journals including "Poetry Journal," "Stars," "Poetry Tide," "Poetry Forest," "Poetry Selection," "Prose Poetry," "Poetry Monthly," "Chinese Poetry," "Youth Literature," and "Literary Gazette," as well as in the supplements of "The China Press" (USA) and "Nordic Times" (Sweden). His work has also been selected for anthologies such as "21st Century China's Best Poetry 2000-2011," "China Poetry Ranking," "Youth Poetry Yearbook," and "Daily Poetry Calendar." His representative works include "My Motherland," "Subtraction Operation," "Rain Tapping Outside the Window," "Baima Lake," "Mother," "Hometown," "Returning Home," and "Forgiveness." He has authored poetry collections such as "Poems of the Snow Horse," "Selected Short Poems of the Snow Horse," and "My Motherland." He independently curated the national touring exhibition "My Motherland," featuring works by renowned painters and calligraphers.
Snow Horse Poetry View:Everything can be turned into poetry, capturing the plight of all beings with compassion. My pursuit in poetry is to express the deepest poetic intent through the most concise language. Simplicity is a great poetic path, the simplest of simplicity, but by no means simple simplicity; rather, it is a simplicity imbued with strength. To be resurrected in tradition and to die in the avant-garde, this is the spiritual beacon on my poetic journey, guiding me to run forward, unceasingly, until death.
