run away
Text/Li Ping
Poverty limits imagination
The poet, who had achieved nothing, compromised
Face oil rice chai salt
Had to choose to bow my head
Get up in the morning
Look at the weather forecast
Ride an electric car to work at a factory in the area
Fight for the expenses of life
Only at night
You can read a book for a while
Or, write a few words
Occasionally in a moment of solitude and contemplation
There will be another me
I've been hiding from the buried me
Shaken off the dust
Leave the shell burdened by trivialities
Go in search of poetry and far away...
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