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.