Memories of Winter (Short Three Questions)
Dreams, in being air-dried...
Dry up! Everything is slimming down
The past is shaking in front of your eyes
Groaning. There is hoarseness and crispness
Memories come from the thickness of dust
Struggle Struggle Struggle
Who is calling in the blood
A leaf drifts to zero
Walk through my scars
A promise of clarity
Eagerly listen to your mother's instructions
Mom's tears are still there
My home.
In Mom's arms
Snow's heart
This is not a fictional plot
This winter in the Central Plains
snow. Has been sleeping in the distant past
There is a kind of transmutation surging in the body
The expression of the sky
Lonely and dull...
only. Sister your warmth
Penetrated my drunkenness
Like an arrow that opens a bow
Put the snow on your mind
It hurts
Written by: Ding Zi (formerly known as Ding Xianchang)
Excerpt from: "Huaxian Culture Series Series 2" --- Mai Xiang. Rubbed the intensity of the seasons