《舒羽诗集》（The poetry of shu yu）.docVIP

《舒羽诗集》（The poetry of shu yu） Black is the ultimate luxury Black is the ultimate luxury Like silence is the deepest cry June 2, 2009 Take the fire Poetry is the language of god. Im just imitating. I am a water There is no name for everything To choke or irrigate I am the wind Whistling outside your solitary castle And all you feel is silence Im a snow A single one is hard to count Accumulate all your time, but you will get it back I am a fire Burn your life to destroy everything you defend And the fires burn in the embers I am everything And I am you I am your own quiet night It is the flower of god September 9, 2009 The spirit of soul Grab it It used to live in you Today, there is no trace It passed your window by the cold A child who is hungry but unwilling to accept dinner The poor are hard to find And your softness Its a raincoat that cant keep the cold Your house The lamp burned its eyes You chased out the door He took his cold hand Only way: Autumn leaf solitary September 9, 2009 In the morning the sunrise To receive a beam of light Its like walking into your white sanctuary Close your eyes and let your brightness shine Full of my emptiness A new branch of dawn Put your arm out of the window I surrendered my heart When the flowing light is soft The swaying tassels Oh, let me sing a song for you Please allow my song to be open You wind up the court Please allow me to use thick shade To your clean soul In the morning light of the organ awakening Please cut off My purple skirt October 28, 2009 In the old testament, the old testament says that when god is about to give someone a revelation, he sends a messenger to cut off a corner of the train of prayer. Osmanthus rain Suppose you came to hangzhou Ill take you to the rain of osmanthus We will set out in the morning Go up the euphemism hill Youll see the bay Full of bright fangs When the golden light of rain is sucking the breath of the fragrance Like the rain of the light a single screen falls my black hair I said