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Maidi poet

ask about
Running in the green wheat field
Snow sun light
Poet, you pay back
Mai di guang guang Qing yi
A wish
A kind of kindness
You try to repay.
You try to repay.
A shining star
Loneliness burns above your head
answer
wheat field
People see you.
Think you are warm and beautiful.
I was burned by you at your pain questioning center.
I am suffering in the sun
wheat field
Mysterious questioning
When I’m in front of you in pain
You can’t call me one.
You can’t say I have two hands.
Wheat field, human suffering
It is he who radiates the light of poetry.
1987
rebuild the home
Give up wisdom in water
Stop looking up
In order to live, you have to humiliate tears
To water their homes.
Insight into life and beard
The earth has presented itself.
Happiness is also painful.
To rebuild the roof of my hometown
Give up contemplative wisdom
Can’t bring wheat
Yes, honestly
Keep silent, your darkness
The wind blows smoke from the kitchen.
The garden is shouting quietly beside me.
Two-handed labor
Comfort the soul
1987
title
Give me food.
Give me a wedding