Original poetry | the girl next door

The author | Zhu Peilun

It's the howling of the wind

Or your heartbeat

Through that thick wall

Feel the elongated time

Wrap day and night

Thoughts are like crazy vines

Look around for the exit of love

Because just now

At this end of the wall

There was a flame

Burning

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Don't complain about the cold snap you experienced last night

Don't resent Dawn for being late

Figures posted on the wall

Like that yellowed New Year painting

A sturdy groove is created

Waiting wrapped in concrete

Along with faded longing

Let the poor dreams

There is nowhere to escape

Touchable

No more Teenage Storm

The wall was separated

The happiest laugh of my life

It's like being left behind on a cliff

That string of crystalline love onyx

The girl who lives next door

I don't know how to mail it to you in your dreamland

You can feel it

This crazy mountain roars tsunami

What is this wall

In fact

The light had already penetrated the wall

Shine on the cold corners

Turns out your shadow

It had long since solidified into an ice sculpture

All my sighs

But it's a cheap symbol

The only thing that can be reciprocated

May this life be this life

Hug you tightly