Stone Wood-tray Wang (Poet has not shared his location)

Exploring the Meisan,
Chinese pedigree poetry

Explore the poems of a hedgehog in the fog,
such a medieval European nursery rhetoric writer
The sound is great.
After the spring of the depression,
the snow was not in the spring,
and the bulls were not arrogant.
In the New Year, the calming of the cold forest
is not the desire of everyone,
watching the hippo seems to be long-lived
without strengthening the sun like the sun
Like the white horse, the little white bear
is like Liu Tingyu’s must be in the evening,
and the spring is like the snow and the frost.
Flowers are not flowers, fog is not fog.
A hedgehog's Hugo sighs at the end of the sea.
In the river, let the grass on the Qingqing River, think far.
Crossing the river and fishing for the moon
is the imagination of the butterfly dream and Xiaoyan.
The strange fish in the water
uses a leaf as a parachute snail.
But the beautiful white horse, or the little white bear,
caused the flowers to be non-flowered.
Fog is not fog, how long is it like a spring dream?
Going like a butterfly, innocent place?
Back to the shore, the fantasy drifting came to an end,
The Hugo poets and the white bear
fighting people of the Stone Age tribes can meet again.
It’s great!
I hope that their descendants will regain
the traditional culture of the swan
with imagination and fantasy wonderland.
Nursery rhymes.

© 2019 Stone Wood-Tray Wang