That wisp of sorrow
Text/Wang Xiuchun
When another morning light came
The sun rises slowly from the east
Hanging in the sky in the half moon, more and more white
Two planes came from the southeast
With the light of the sun and moon, it breaks through the sky
Disappeared in an instant
The white smoke behind him twisted his long body
Ethereal into clouds
Everything in the world comes and goes in a hurry
Through the clouds, I seemed to see my future self
2022.1.26