
Photo: Liu Yanju
The city is awake
Text/Liu Yanju
City at night
Can't cover, city lights
Countless twinkling eyes, like stars
The Milky Way flows in the world
Bring memories from the countryside
Placed late at night
Still not silent enough, not dark enough
Forced back the moonlight
A window of whitening
Like hanging bread
The gaze of longing
Polish over and over again
One point number Zhen Zhen