1 Dreams
Inscription: "Writers do the work of binding dreams"
——Liu Liangcheng
My dreams are always vague and distant
The person in the dream always does not speak
It can never be written
A complete poem
A dream is repeated countless times
Countless ways to wake up
Like countless farewell ceremonies
I want to ask God
The flowers fell and there were seeds to undertake
Why dreams don't have an ending
I dreamed of you again last night
You still don't speak
When I woke up, the peach blossoms in front of the window fell to the ground
2 Ever
I tried to get closer to you
Hike thousands of miles along your footprints
I tried to stay away from you
Sailing against the current for five hundred years
I tried to remember you
I tried to forget you
Never thought about remembering and forgetting
It's the same program, the same way of doing it
I've tried to turn myself into
A grain of corn
Sent to you in the years of famine
I've tried to turn you into
A grape
Brew yourself a glass of blood-colored wine
Used to drunkenly dream of death
Finally, these efforts
All turned into futile efforts
It's like Sisyphus day after day
Push the stone year after year
3 Although
Although, just a grass
Live humble and small
Although, there is only less than a hundred years of life
Although, there is no lark's singing voice
Praise your spring blossoming earth
But, the world
I have a heart that is sincere enough
Pray for your olive garden, eternal evergreen
May your sky, may you in every corner
There are white pigeons flying
4 Life in words
I met some of my other selves in the text
Say goodbye to each of you in the text
I build the garden in the text
Hell is also built
I build roads in the text
He got lost on the road he had built
I'm between a Chinese character and a punctuation mark
Calculate the speed of an airplane
I'm in an ambiguous verse
And you play hide-and-seek
When I miss you
Just describe the brightness of a star
I hate you when I do
It will make an innocent little flower wither for no reason
When my heart is like a mirror
To express the rare confusion
I live like a fairy in the text
And he died like the devil
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