China Avant-garde Art Forum. Author: Elford.
Donetsk River
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Dry ducks growing up in the plains
Afraid of fish, afraid of water, afraid of stiff walking posture
Killed by vodka
The river rises in response to the seasonal winds and snow, and it roars and swirls
Rush straight to the far shore
And the menu is on the corner of the forest
It is the empty shell of a sky chandelier
Open a window at dusk
The first cry of the scholars broke the silence
RIVER DONETSK
Landlubber growing up on the plain
fear of fish and water, afraid of stiff walking posture
killed by vodka
The river rose with seasonal wind and snow, and it roared and swirled
hit very far away to the shore
and the corner of the forest on the menu
is the empty shell of the sky chandelier
Twilight with a window open
the first cries of scholars break the silence
The Dnieper River
Restrain the court of anesthesia needles, pierced to whom
Who can draw nourishment from the smell of the girls
Light smoke came out of the damp campfire
So there was a new reason
Turned up dead fish belly
Not touching
Underneath a smaller secret
Angry at seeing his own shadow
You're late and caught by a sneeze
If you sleep with the windows open
Why lock the door
Your pain is unfounded
Like a porcelain antique
Disguised as the midday sky
And the smell, refuse to forget
Sound, abandoning the strings
Feces on the ground
It was treated as night
A heavy main anchor
But that's set for skin aging
With perfect form
Inception
The woman wiped her mouth before opening the knot in her heart
Through pigmentation
A happy past passes through empty and deserted orchards
A large tree at the top of the hill was struck by lightning
A forest like ice cubes
I should have shed tears after reading this story
RIVER DNEPR
Whom will the restrained court's anesthesia needle hit,
be able to draw nourishment from the scent of the girls
light smoke from a damp campfire
so there's a new reason
which turned up belly of the dead fish
doesn’t let people touch
Beneath a smaller secret, you're angry at seeing your own shadow,
you’re late, and held up by a sneeze
Why lock the door if you sleep with the window open
Your pain is unreasonable
like a china antique
disguised as the noonday sky
But the smell refuses to forget
the sound abandons the instrument
The dung on the ground
acts as a heavy main anchor
of the night
But that's a space for dream theft
which set up for aging skin with perfect forms
A woman wipes her mouth
before opening the knot in her heart
Due to the pigmentation, the happy past through
empty and barren orchards
A tree on the top of the mountain was struck by lightning
like a forest of ice
I should have shed tears after reading this story
Transnistria
Maybe complete a soft landing
Lonely woman
And sunshine
It was an ancient mission to preserve the fog of time
Then collect the customs and customs of the birds
But you simply can't understand
The rind of the onion
Designed for tides
Stop crying in front of a boat
Glass mirror of the river of boats
The dry shadow inside revels in this transparency
Carrots from fishing gear
It's the pen that draws a cross on a woman's ass
Protect yourself by spreading staggered foliage and clusters of thorns
Between the bows, various ups and downs and flows took over the city
The styrofoam walking dead have come
Wine in the hallway
Tell the truth
It is a land of thorns, and the sunny spring is spent on a river
The stone of remorse crouched
It didn't want women to see a picture of a man
The nectar of the root of life has been sucked up
RIVER DNIESTER
Perhaps completed a soft landing
the lonely woman
and the sunshine
to preserve an ancient mission of the fog of time
then collect the ethos of birds
but you can't possibly understand
the rind of an onion
is made for the tide
Stop crying in front of a boat
the glass mirror of the boat's river
where the dry shadow inside revels in this transparency
the carrot for fishing gear
is a pen that draws a cross on a woman's butt
Protect yourself with sprawling foliage and clusters of thorns
and undulations and flows take over the city
between the bows
the walking dead of styrofoam comes over
no wine left
in the hallway
It's a land of thorns where sunny springs are spent on a river
and remorseful stone squatted down
don't want a woman to see a painting of a man
the nectar of the cock has been sucked out
Sea of Azov
Catch a pair of warm little birds.
Fortunately, we will never know, the tundra that dropped the semitone
It became a deceitful safe
And the pale halo of the stars thought the men had relaxed
Like the big bath on Friday
Every stone, say
Are the rulers of the pedestal
Their oars roll their eyeballs back
Float on an uninhabited island
The autumn of the birds dragged on for a long time
The crow-colored big iron gate, how the muffled sound of thunder was equally divided
Solidified whistles that surrounded it all day
Taste the sweat of a stick
Whether to pay off the gambling debt, or to let the sea
Continue to sleep? The fishmonger's fiery red pliers
Hiccups. Now they're talking about --
We talk about it in a low voice
A disgraceful sinking
That rugged beauty
Before the tamed beasts
The whole life pierces into the womb
SEA OF AZOV
Catching a pair of warm birds.
Fortunately we'll never know the tundra, which has dropped semitones
becomes a treacherous safe
and the pale halo of the stars thinks the men are relaxed
Like a huge bathtub on Friday
each stone, let’s say
are the ruler of the base
the eyeballs of their oars roll back
Floating on an uninhabited island
the autumn of birds has dragged on for a long time
the crow color, big iron gate , how can the muffled sound
of thunder be divided equally
And the frozen whistle, around it all day
taste the sweat of a stick
Pay off the gambling debts, or let the sea
continue to sleep? The fishmonger's fiery tongs
burped incessantly. Now they talk about——
we speak in such low voices
of an ignominious sinking
that rough beauty
precedes the docile beast
the whole life pierced into the womb
Odessa
In a sense, you're buying us off
As a discontinuous white model
Send the dream to the owner of the car
And men are the product of flirting. Show a cautious look
The rooster's wonderful chirp
From the clanging blacksmith shop
But absolutely. ocean
The old man sniffed around
What the? Divide the treasure equally between musk-skinned birds
It is a victim deep in the dense forest
Gardens everywhere
The rapid decay and disappearance of the walls are the faint and tasteless soup of the monastery
A tram is a power plant
Made of snow-like swan feathers
ODESSA
You are in a sense buying us off
as a discontinuous white model
Hand over the dream to the car owner
and men are the products of flirting. they looked very careful and cautious
the wonderful crowing of the rooster
comes from the clinking smithy
but absolutely. The ocean
is always sniffing around
What? the musk-skinned bird that bisects the treasure
victim in the deep forest
gardens everywhere
the rapidly decaying and disappearing walls are the bland soup of the abbey
A trolley bus is a power plant
made of snow-like swan feathers
Crimean
Who knows pine ball single player cards
Roll over, and finally still
Roll back
Explorer traveler
Finally compared the lover to a comet
Obviously, there is a commotion of life here
There are skilled pickpockets in the soup pot
Use the comfortable cliffs as an armchair
The twilight of the carriage slowly fell
Waist of the garden
The sound of bones clicking and breaking is heard
CRIMEA PENINSULA
Does anyone know about pine-ball solitaire
roll over, and finally
roll back
Adventure traveler
finally compares a lover to a comet
Apparently, there’s a great commotion in life
a skilled pickpocket in soup pot
treats cozy cliff as an armchair
The twilight of the carriage slowly falls
the sound of cracking bones is heard
in the waist of the garden
Zaporozhye
The ceiling, the thought of eating arose
Even...... It went crazy
Over the withered wind
And the insurance policy of the gilded glass mirror
More resilient than the usual mature woman
The secret box of a woman's body
Opens.
She's dead! Ah, the Dnieper
Appeared in my dreams
She really had a devil's soul
Bring a large food basket with a war atmosphere
The swan neck has four fishing rods
ZAPOROZHYE
Ceiling has a idea of eating
Even... it's crazy
over the withered wind
And the insurance policy of the gilded glass mirror
more elastic than usual mature women
The secret box of the woman's body
then opened.
She died! Ah, the Dnieper
appeared in my dreams
she really has a devil's soul
Taking a big food basket with the atmosphere of war
and swan neck with four fishing rods
Kiev
The inviolability of the room
The impostor court magistrate was exhausted
Cold shoulder
Screams everywhere were muted. The atmosphere that afternoon was particularly depressing
The tragedy came too suddenly
Large patches of plants allow the church to wear green hats
The unbearable musty smell is absorbed by the mirror light
Shell toner
Puzzling. yes
The electrodes are orchestral quintets, irregular
It's so simple that it doesn't even sound like a name
The last footsteps shook the house
Olga
fall asleep
Olga sang
The mouth is full of rose-colored foam
Spring next to the bed attracts a stallion
Come eat grass, the skeleton on its body
The color of the soul is restored. The ashes left behind by time
Also gray, a chair
Make death seem hasty
KYIV
The inviolability principle of the room
the fake court bailiff gets rejected every time
the screams were muffled everywhere. The atmosphere
very depressing that afternoon.
The tragedy came all too suddenly
massive plants make church cuckold
Unbearable musty smell is absorbed by the light of the mirror
The toner of shell brand
is puzzling. Yes
electrode's orchestral quintet, no regularity
so simple that the name doesn't even sound good
The last footsteps shaking the house
Olga falls asleep
Olga sings a song
mouth full of rose-colored foam
Spring by the bed attracts a stallion to graze
the skeleton of its body
restored the color of the soul. Ashes of time
also grey, and a chair
make death seem hasty