The tentacles of the years
Let you hesitate in time
The coast in the distance
It's like smoke and dust
assiduous
It's endless
In the cycle of memory
Leave a lake
Give yourself
Life is a meeting
Life is another forgetting
Thinking of the world
Look at the red dust
Half warm, half drunk streamer
Fingertips are wrapped around the heart
The dust of time The four seasons are good
Are you still here?
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