Selected Poems of Jiang Xuefeng ‖ Bodhisattva Peak under Snow ...

Jiang Xuefeng, 1965, from Futian Ba Village, jiangyou city. /kloc-began to write poetry in the 1980s, and his works were published in Star Poetry Magazine, People's Literature, Poetry Magazine, October, Shanghai Literature, Flower City, Hongyan and other magazines, including Poetry Collection, Piano Room, So Much Gold, Dreams and Tigers. Jin Shu, a collection of poems, won the Sichuan Literature Prize, the highest prize in Sichuan literature. Member of Chinese Writers Association, director of Sichuan Poetry Society, registered tax accountant.

Poems of Jiang Xuefeng:

Three days and nights of snow

Let Beijing overnight

Back to Peiping

Make Chengdu famous overnight

Back to Jinguancheng

Xi overnight

Back to Chang 'an

……

Jiangyou is too small

Heavy snow comes once in a hundred years.

For three days and nights in a row

Jiangyou or Jiangyou

"Dig yourself out"

Thoroughly

Be buried by heavy snow

Over and over again.

Put yourself

dig out

This shovel in your hand

The more you grind, the shorter you get.

It snows on the top of Pu Xian.

It's snowing.

Snow is at the top of Puxian.

Someone is out of town.

Snow on the mountain top

Bodhisattva bodhisattva

On this snowy day

Yes, he has something to say.

He took it step by step.

go uphill

Become whiter and whiter

Snow is at the top of Puxian.

Minor Snow

When this name is called,

My heart melted.

The sound will be warm.

It seems that many people's hearts

There is a light snow.

Wearing a red scarf

Run to yourself.

disappeared in the distance

But this is a solar term.

Today is the day.

It means cooling down.

mean

Snow is not far off.

snowflake

The year is coming to an end.

So many mistakes

It's so cold that even the words are frozen

I don't see a fly or two.

snowflake

Sorrow is wider than the land.

No amount of snowflakes.

This is not enough.

No amount of good words.

Shame is unbearable.

God only bless those who deserve it.

This winter

It only rains in black.

Between heavy snow

Between this heavy snow and the last one.

Many people drank a lot of wine.

Didn't even leave a name.

Many people wrote many poems.

Many people have left.

Didn't even leave a word

Not even a footprint was left.

They are thinner and lighter than snow particles.

Landing in another world

Without making any noise.

Don't need any exercise

Between this heavy snow and the last one.

Is there such a person?

Put the last snowflake

Caught this scene.

It seems that it has been snowing heavily.

Never stopped.

It snowed in another place.

Those places

Dirty than local.

perhaps

Local dirt

There is not a snowflake.

Can settle down

It's snowing somewhere else

Harmony is local.

What's the difference

People are walking in the snow

Exhaled hot air

Can't warm another person.

Everybody's here.

Only whitehead.

It's snowing.

Snowflakes pierced the hornet's nest.

Poetry about snow is overwhelming.

Dandruff is average

Fill the screen

Heavy snow and light snow

It didn't snow when it snowed lightly.

There is no snow when it snows heavily.

The world is dirty.

There is no snow at all.

Can find a foothold

People walking in the street

There is no snow in your eyes.

Snow in my heart

Has long been trampled underfoot.

Step into the black snow

""One day.

one day

They are talking about Buddha.

I didn't speak.

I was born in Futian Temple.

Is considered to have been born in

Fo Wo Wo Li

one day

They are talking about diseases.

I didn't speak.

whole body

From the outside to the inside

I have nearly ten questions.

Less than thirty years old

An organ is missing.

one day

They are talking about death.

Name the place of burial

I didn't speak

Time ticks.

We will naturally lose a second.

Sooner or later, it will be a smelly skin

Turn into soil to better protect flowers.

one day

They are talking about love.

I didn't speak

be

Loved person

Become a secret

Do what you want.

Became rheumatoid.

It hurts when it rains.

……

one day

They didn't say anything.

I was also blown away by the wind.

Including this poem

autumn rain

How to cry

It won't make the Yangtze River cry.

Dredge the Yellow River.

Cry a crack in the stone

Let shameless things get in.

How to cry

Don't cry for time.

I want nothing more.

run away from home

Cry and cry

It will remain silent.

I haven't finished crying.

By winter

Fly into the snow

Black turned into white.

White is whiter.

A poet.

Wipe the rain off your face.

I still can't find my whereabouts.

I moved the rain to where you are.

It only rains lightly.

So you don't need an umbrella.

Clear and white

Since the twenty-fifth year of the Republic of China

It was from the Song Dynasty.

I lost all my luggage.

Only beauty remains in poverty.

Only beautiful.

You're alone now.

Pass in front of me

Do not look at me.

Makes me feel the rain.

It didn't come for nothing.

People wet by the rain

A person who is wet by the rain.

someone

Trapped in the first rain

The last rain.

In the mud

Some people spend their whole lives.

Turned into a battle.

Rain with unknown whereabouts

the many

Before the sun comes out

Dry yourself.

It disappeared.

I saw it in my dream.

As a station dispatcher.

Many people send cigarettes and wine.

Ask me for a carriage.

Pull the snow to Beijing

miss

We haven't been in touch for many years.

Didn't come in for a drink.

No fire together.

Not even shaking hands.

Just nodded.

Looks familiar.

I don't remember my name.

Once it snowed heavily.

I really can't walk.

Passing by you

I want to go in and warm up for a while

Think of knocking at the door, you ask me

Who is it?

I don't know how to answer.

Think of yourself as a piece of ice.

From your door

Dragged over

white cloud

The sky is too big to collapse.

It floats there and counts there.

My face is black.

It will rain.

most of the time

It's all white

Like the sky that appears out of thin air.

Pull out a piece of cotton

Even the grass and soil on the ground.

Everyone feels warm.

Believe that they will never die again.

Links to works in 2022

-selected from poetry colleagues.