Chapter 23 twenty four

【primary color】 back to the river yellow river forge it straight drain it let it meander in the body unfold section by section Then blast away golden forehead beads from east to west draw an arc Path of Fire and Phosphorescence desired by many Brilliant only for a moment painful but long life who can fly forever in the sky Who can tame a lion through a series of years every day is a ring of fire Thousands of arms are facing the magnificent sea Salvage the sunken moon And from the all black soil tinder is quietly blooming you can conquer the sky again but still have to go back to people's feet

【Girlfriend's double room】 one white gauze hanging down Fragrant Two Water Lilies The mood of reunion is bubbling, as if water of the ganges Blue [wooden] bird of West Berlin Cardinal in Zhuhai Migratory birds with unknown addresses come and go walk through this dream double-tongued cry twice laugh twice two two beds are two big shoes Wherever you go you limp, if they were separated Together they are sister ships Let go of the overloaded mind just float lazily sea ​​of ​​moonlight so full three A child's tears are chains of pearls husband color is nebula map

Home is a number that can make long-distance calls No matter how empty and lonely my heart is A woman's life is always busy a cabin a room all to myself is a british female writer An Ever-revised Call to Heaven for Women We are willing slave girls children are bouquets in arms Husband is warm and comfortable old clothes Home is cooking utensils, needles, and mops and four windshield walls home is the bank of emotions Sometimes invest, sometimes spend cabin own cabin dream day and night finally took shape as our lattice window mullions branch building Four Now Taiga makes a small mistake

Xiaohe made a big mistake Chunhong is gone again brush hang Tianlin, looking forward to seeing your lily mood Blossoms fail Like Tangchangpu with yellow eyes and red cheeks Cluster on the veranda of the double room tiptoe in the rain till evening 【Liqiu Huanian】 Who is the first to smell the smell of autumn In the south, the leaves don't know the autumn Domestic pigeons occupy the meat market and the sky Wild geese mourn or form seven rhythms or form quatrains Chilling only in ancient books The florist sells chrysanthemums and butterfly grass at the same time Seasonal expressions reproduced in the greenhouse

fake enough Autumn lands maybe noon maybe dawn maybe When you find that the sound of cicadas has completely subsided trees stare at Listen closely to yourself The woman combing her temples walking up the steps along the deep alley The figure is a little lonely, because suddenly the sun like a dim glance After a summer of quenching The mood has not faded away from the sand But also sharp as a sharp knife Don't dare to handle others stab yourself in vain My heart is beating like thunder The face is covered with ancient temple moss don't have to check the calendar Eight years ago I was in autumn

【Broken Kaleidoscope】 The movement of sunspots, in explosion at noon The birds have crossed the minefield safely solar eclipse though seconds One step away is Bermuda forever last tree outstretched arms Whisper quietly bring it on Beautiful life is just a fragile ice flower Living among others is a dark hell to myself but a protracted Battle of left hand and right hand At dusk he went to the water to wash his hands, and the water refused to wash his shadow poppy speckled dots with only words scattered in under his swing One Straight cloth cap Sit quietly in the center of the stage

lights dimmed he No back Home 【A letter to the second uncle】 Second uncle in Taipei Taipei is a street with arcades It's raining here in Xiamen The other side of the street is also wet, wet in Uncle's "Guan Gongmei" When the magnolia blooms across the street The old house on Gugong Road in Xiamen is full of fragrance Fragrant a box of yellow old photos In the photo, the second uncle has a small crew cut eyes squint mischievously oops Grandpa’s fingers trembling while flipping through photos The second uncle went across the sea to study Take a pinch of mud and a bottle of water with you

Salted light cake, green olives Uncle Four's lucky money Auntie quilted the quilt for a while and also how did you see it without turning around grandma two lines of tears The second uncle raised his head all the way when he went Pockets full of the greediest snacks don't know this street that street The arcade is also shaded from the sun and rain, but Forty-five years without connection until under the loquat tree You send your daughter to study abroad head up all the way is my jolly little cousin Only then did you realize grandma’s prayers in front of the window every night

How to be rejected by the stars and the waves dream no longer come true half moon The older the papaya, the sweeter the fruit When you were a child, you practiced the Yang Family Spear scarred it to this day Grandma is getting old, and I miss her even more Ask people to buy tribute sugar when you are confused, buy A Changzai's favorite salty sour plum when she was older she lay in bed Counting the passing Taiwanese tourists in front of the gate "Why can't I hear your second uncle's footsteps? He always wears his shoes backwards"