We are still alive
On March 26, 1989, the poet Haizi committed suicide in the mountain customs, and there was a suicide note around: "My death is nothing to do." He entrusted his birth poem to his friend another poet: Luo Yido. I didn't expect that Luo Yihe's 49th day after the sea is left (May 14), because of the hospitalization of cerebral hemorrhage, after 18 days of coma from January 31, 1989, he died in Beijing Tiantan Hospital. In the same spring, we lost two genius poets at all. The sea is 25 years old, Luo Yizhe is 28 years old, like a hot white light, I don't know that their life has transcend all white light and reaches the center of the sun. In the past 14 years, can we let the sound of the iron? - Written in front
If you don't correctly imitate a baby's cry, you can't care, you can't care, you can't care about this river and keep your existing silence to remind yourself before returning to the city center. I also remind others: The son of the farmers take the father's hoe one "Japanese" hoe full yellow flower rushed to join the end to tell the corn field to grow countless painful eyes, what kind of silence can save two children in a barbaric spring, the father, father, still There is a mountain post called "Japan" to witnessed the mountain post of the hill dusk, and the ancestors have a warm mountain post like a yellow flower. When strangers have passed by them. What is the fierce discussion? The mountain post of the yellow flowers will be higher than the sorrowful sorrow of the gods. The sorrow of the gods will return to the hometown. The calm orchard is like the father. It is like the mother's kindness to remember every poet's name to be like a seed Like, we are still alive in the wheat field close to the river bank, we are still like an unexpected water waking up. We are still on the shore - Friday, September 5, 2003 Plateau written in the brillbo
