About the author: Self-name lone carnivorous beast, may be surnamed Fu not surnamed Zeng; born is a language incivility, overseas Chinese widow lover in heaven and earth.
Minus Lan New Year's Eve
Ready to go in the snow. A few chimneys with white hair. The stone color is cold. I watched it on the prehistoric screen. Rum Ice. Garlic cheese coated with baguettes. Covered with blue. The mountain island is full of stars.
Reduced orchid night feast
Sprinkle snow on the plate. The feasting gods have large salts. Antelope Horn Legion. When the white clouds are near montenegro. Blonde who feeds. After getting drunk, I don't know the sky is in the water. Blue Ocean Speakers. Drumming stars in the night.
Note: "Drum swing", also known as "concussion".
Minan Gentle Township
Goshawk Shadow. Fingers over the top of the minaret. Beep beep moo. White in the mountains with cattle. Bread a pillow. Recommend me to sleep steadily in the spring of a hundred years. The sun is at the end of the world. Speed windmills chase wildflowers.
Minus Lan Father's factory in the snow
Swirl red spray white. The snow train arced. High-fives. Factory in Kaneda canola flowers. What's left. There are still tombstones and white hair. The dormitories are crowded. At dawn Ling Han marched again.
Qing Ping Le Xin An Du Li Chun
——Since the first stop of Suizhou Yueyun Mengze's entry into Wuhan, the chronicle was mistakenly made a new pier, and the survey was recognized.
Rushing railroad tracks. The whistle is green. The night sea will be like a fleet. Reciprocal salutes to each other. Cloud flying to the edge of the city. Wildflowers hold up the sky. Transport away the century-old lights, and return to the spring first.
Partridge Day UNIC under father's office building
——1950's version of ZU100 diesel heavy truck, taste the father returned to the levee, pregnant me.
Mostly concentrating on the town wall. Sometimes into the county small moving bricks. Raw draped in toano empty blue, old luck sinks thunder and black smoke. Long curves, headlights round. White clouds and herbs are upside down. That time dipped in rain and neon, not to live up to the return of the young.
Partridge Day Hubei Automobile Modification Factory 54th Anniversary Festival
——On November 7, 1966, the factory was built in the former Sui County.
Whoever made the wasteland the day after the rain. Trucks drive through rainbows. Distant people get rice floating golden waves, and large factories are like boats walking white smoke. New dormitories, old workshops. The lights melt the stars and the sea is still noisy. Forgetting each other began to be affectionate, and was once a teenager who traveled far away.
Partridge days forty-four years
The paint-stripped earpiece rings the groove. Joint stamp rolling engraving. The train sprays the golden field wet, and the swift transverse cable is high. Mountains loom, waters run wild. Hate no news to this dynasty. Do not close the bridge by the circle, the red jacket with a basket hand a move.
Yu Meiren A person's New Year's eve file
White clouds fly all over the wide screen. Who continues the drama. A hundred years of shadow moon. Countless deceased people stood side by side on the Yangtze River. Open albums and stamp albums. It's a mess. Trucks spraying gas in the countryside. Last night the big window was rainy and two lights round.
Linjiang Xian Tianhou
The wind stores the mountains and flowers, and the white clouds look at the vicissitudes. The gulls chirped during the tanker. But the uniform pupils are wide, and the road is empty. Knife cut drum type colloidal cheese, the human world has a fishy taste. Plant gold apples to give plenty. The temple corridor is a mogu sculpture, and the head corner is bathed in stars.
Wind into the pine weekend gift far away
Home in old books inserted pages, dreams like wet tunnels. Wanli car Beijing-Guangzhou line, every night the stars fall on the River Hanguan. Dissolve the lights over the passenger ship. The basket is full of bread and the flowers are colorful. Long send the white clouds back to the snow ridge, and shoot the blue ming transport ground pills. Over the whale throws a rod.
Drink the fire order father's factory
Victory invites you to join, and the throttle is full. The mountain plough is far from the water. Lift up the sloping wind and drizzle, and there are people in the past. Red House new factory, white smoke train. The blast furnace is painted one by one. Witness youth, witness wild plains flowers. Witness the destruction of the ruins, and the end of the world.
Fishing for the old work of five laws and two songs
Spring rain in the ecliptic
The mirror shrinks in the rearview mirror, and the car chimes in the first wind. Noda is green, and spring water is empty. One factory chimney rust, several peach dock red. Whoever sleeps in the window, this pleasure does not have to be the same.
Spring Dawn Xianning Road
Where the rapeseed is gradually yellowing, Kawahara Has a car. Bridge mountain far and near, shaking cable swallow transverse. The rain is even green grass, and the former village is filled with apricot blossoms. The flow window will never be with it, and the night will be illuminated.
Ming Society
Only love is the inscription, only learning is the inscription, only life is the inscription, but the truth is the inscription
Draft: Departed
Typography: Qingjiang