Eyes on the future Prose poetry series May6.2019.Monday Shan  peng（山鹏） No13.Earthy language

写满朴实的语言，在抗争逆境强大的碰撞声里，聆听生存的理由。笑饮流逝的耻辱，截获一束阳光攥在手中，一颗不屈的灵魂固守在大山深处，点亮无数春秋的期待。

经常逆风而行，痛苦与伤痕常常被黎明扛在肩上。凝视着远处的鸟语花香，而难言的恻隐之心却在颤抖，伴随着溪流呻吟，留下难舍的涟漪。昂首毅然走进岁月沧桑的土地，却发现一半是迷茫，一半是希冀。

 Write full earthy language， in the collision of struggle and adversity，listen to the reasons for living。Laugh at the shame of passing，and intercepted a beam of sunlight in his hand，an unyielding soul fixed in the depths of the mountains, lit countless spring and autumn expectations。

 Always head against the wind，the pain and bruises are often carried on the shoulders of the dawn。Gazing at the flowers and birds in the distance，but an unspeakable compassion is? shaking，moaning with the stream，leaving ripples of sorrow。Raise my head into the land of the vicissitudes of time，but found that half is confused, half is hope。