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Poetry | strange world - Zhang Xiaomo I looked up to the sky and asked if the wind and cool had come? I looked down and asked if the rain had dried up? I told the shadow in the twilight of last night's dream. At the moment I asked the lamp, the lamp

author:Zhang Xiaomo

Poetry | Quirky world

——Zhang Xiaomo

I looked up at the sky and asked the wind

Has the coolness come?

I looked down and asked for rain

Has the drying up been turned on?

I looked toward the shadow in the twilight

Tell the story of last night's dream.

now

I asked the lamp, and the lamp was silent.

now

I asked the nightingale, and the nightingale was silent.

now

I fell into silence, and there was only silence.

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Poetry | strange world - Zhang Xiaomo I looked up to the sky and asked if the wind and cool had come? I looked down and asked if the rain had dried up? I told the shadow in the twilight of last night's dream. At the moment I asked the lamp, the lamp
Poetry | strange world - Zhang Xiaomo I looked up to the sky and asked if the wind and cool had come? I looked down and asked if the rain had dried up? I told the shadow in the twilight of last night's dream. At the moment I asked the lamp, the lamp
Poetry | strange world - Zhang Xiaomo I looked up to the sky and asked if the wind and cool had come? I looked down and asked if the rain had dried up? I told the shadow in the twilight of last night's dream. At the moment I asked the lamp, the lamp
Poetry | strange world - Zhang Xiaomo I looked up to the sky and asked if the wind and cool had come? I looked down and asked if the rain had dried up? I told the shadow in the twilight of last night's dream. At the moment I asked the lamp, the lamp
Poetry | strange world - Zhang Xiaomo I looked up to the sky and asked if the wind and cool had come? I looked down and asked if the rain had dried up? I told the shadow in the twilight of last night's dream. At the moment I asked the lamp, the lamp
Poetry | strange world - Zhang Xiaomo I looked up to the sky and asked if the wind and cool had come? I looked down and asked if the rain had dried up? I told the shadow in the twilight of last night's dream. At the moment I asked the lamp, the lamp

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