Text/A-Xin
The sky is chaotic. cloud
It was covered with vaults
There is not a single ray of light to stitch up
Last night's loophole
The air is dignified. wind
Silent confession
Not a single sentence is clear
The plot of the dream is blurred
Why do I still have so much heartache?
I can't find the sky of yesterday
Her name
Hang in it. I meditated
Time falls
The sun and the moon are like shuttles. It's like a lifetime away
2022/4/16