"Tonight the covered bridge is not fortified"
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I imagined the wings
Broken
The most extravagant one
In the longing
Feelings of space
fortunately
Borrow a bougainvillea
Fill the helplessness of this "prospect"
Find a reason
Knock
The window ledge of that day
Shy people
Whether it is still there
Smoke outside
Stilt head
The vast expanse is too far away
The empty space will be tomorrow
This suffering
If you can see through
So now you
Annoy the
Oh no
How to give up
Shine this river
Burn into
Innocent pain
Where smoke and rain bridges
Tonight the soul breaks the Apeng River
<h1 class= "pgc-h-arrow-right" > "A Strand of Green Silk"</h1>
A wisp of acacia
In the yellowing diary
Put the initial touch
Dust in the years
Deep lake bottom
When it comes
You hurriedly followed
Return
A golden wind and rain
The wisps of silk
Decorated my insomnia dreams as well
The courage to be born again
Where the landscape does not suffer
Stilts look at the moon people
After tonight
Half-lonely
A wisp of green silk
It is my soul that does not keep it
<h1 class = "pgc-h-arrow-right" > "The Man Leaning on the Window"</h1>
The brilliant flowers of the night
Blooming in
In my lines of poetry
Who's in the downtown area
Put a window of the heart
Open quietly
Far away
Afraid of the wind of this autumn night
Cool your enthusiasm
Greedy night
In the depths of the city
The heartbeat is incessant
Can you give me?
With the wings of looking up
Reach a vision
The man leaning on the window
How to read it
The thoughts in your eyes