How many more springs will I miss

By Zengzili


Green again. The distance between Jiangnan
and Jiangbei of the Yangtze River,
is the width of a spring.
Jiangnan is beautiful, there are
flowers, bees and butterflies flying.
Jiangbei is alone stepping on the snow
and searching for plum blossoms.

It's a good thing you're not here.
Shenzhen's spring is rapidly aging,
leaves fall like autumn.
Only summer storms makes me be caught
in the rain and soaked through
（look like a drowned rat）.

To march into spring is a failure.
A white cloud whites a bright blue.
The more dense the wind and rain,
the cloudier the vision.

A green leaf, how can green Jiangnan.
A fragrant flower, how can dye landscape fragrantly.
Spring is outside Jiangnan
and I am outside the mountains and rivers.

Lifting up my blue and I
see spring in them amazingly.


还能错过几个春天

文||曾自力


又绿了。江南与江北的距离，一个春天的宽度。
江南好，正有花开，蜂蝶飞舞。江北独自踏雪寻梅。

幸亏你不在这里。深圳的春天迅速老去，叶落如秋。
只有夏天的暴风雨。让我，如落汤鸡。

入春失败。一朵白云，白了一片蔚蓝。
风雨愈密，目光愈浊。

一片葱郁的叶子，怎能绿了江南。
一朵芬芳的花子，怎能香了山水。
春在江南外，我在山水外。

揭开忧愁，
惊见春天在其中。




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