Prisoner Bird (We Are Alone)

Prisoner birds

I see you in the mirror

Cold from the fingertips

Warn yourself

You are the sun shining brightly in the south

I am the dry yellow weed of the north

I see you in my head

Clear and blurry

As if to tell

You are the top of Mount Hua

I am the falling roar of the Yellow River Waterfall

We are 100 meters apart

I'm outside the house, you're in the house

We are thousands of miles apart

I'm in the future you're reminiscing

We are familiar and unfamiliar

Familiar enough to warm hugs

Strange enough to be able to see and laugh in the mirror

We...... They are all prisoner birds!