[Poetry Review] "Jiangchengzi-lamenting the Russian-Ukrainian War"

Thunder broke the cold,

Ukraine, smoking.

Yesterday was prosperous, and Guangsha became Pingchuan.

Bullets cut through the night sky mercilessly,

Spring hasn't arrived yet, and the flowers are gone.

Loyalty and filial piety are always difficult.

Give up reunion for home.

It used to be the same root. Why do you want to fry each other?

If you want to leave your wife and children for another day,

Tears rolled down my sleeve.