The poetry of the North Island
1. "Everything"
Everything is fate
Everything is a smoke cloud
Everything is the beginning without an ending
Everything is a fleeting pursuit
All joy without smiling
There are no tears in all suffering
All languages are repetitive
All interactions are the first time
All love is in the heart
All the past is in a dream
All hope comes with annotations
All faiths groan
There was a moment of tranquility in everything that erupted
All deaths have lengthy echoes
2. "Answer"
Despicable is the passport of the despicable,
Nobility is the epitaph of the noble,
Look, in that gilded sky,
Floating with the curved reflections of the dead.
The Ice Age has passed,
Why is there ice everywhere?
The Cape of Good Hope discovered,
Why are thousands of sails competing in the Dead Sea?
I came into this world,
With only paper, ropes and figures,
In order to precede the trial,
Read out the voices of those sentenced.
Tell you what, the world
I-don't--phase-believe!
Even if you have a thousand challengers at your feet,
Then count me as the thousandth and one.
I don't believe the sky is blue.
I don't believe in the echo of thunder,
I don't believe dreams are fake,
I don't believe that there is no retribution for death.
If the ocean is destined to break the dike,
Let all the bitter waters be poured into my heart,
If the land is destined to rise,
Let humanity re-choose the peak of survival.
New turnarounds and shining star buckets,
It is filling the sky without being covered.
It was five thousand years of hieroglyphs,
Those are the eyes of people staring at the future.
3. "Chords"
Woods and me
Tightly enclosed the small lake
Hands into the water
Disturb Swift's deep sleep
The wind is lonely
The sea is far away
I walked down the street
The hustle and bustle is blocked behind a red light
The shadow fanned out
The footprints are crooked
The island of safety is alone
A blue window lit up
Downstairs, a few boys
Playing the guitar and chanting
Cigarette butts flicker on and off
Wildcats are alone
On the beach, you fall asleep
The wind stops at your mouth
Waves are creeping in
Converge into a soft curve
Dreams are lonely
4. "Let's Go"
Let's go
Fallen leaves blow into deep valleys,
The song has no home.
Moonlight on ice,
Overflowed from the river.
Eyes looking at the same sky,
The heart beats the twilight drum.
We have not lost our memories,
We go in search of the lake of life.
Road Oh Road,
Floating with red poppies.
5. "The End or the Beginning - Dedicated to Yu Luoke"
Me, standing here
In place of another person who was killed
In order to whenever the sun rises
Let the heavy shadow resemble the road
Travel through the whole country
Mist of sorrow
Covered with patchy roofs
Between houses
The chimney spewed out ashes of people
Warmth blows away from the bright treetops
Stay on the cigarette butts of poverty
A tired hand
Rise low dark clouds
6. "The Continuation of the Legend"
On an old clay pot
There are already legends about us
But you keep asking
Is it worth it
Of course, the fire will be extinguished in the wind
Peaks also collapse at dawn
Melt into the river of funeral night
The bitter fruit of love
Will fall when ripe
Here and now
As long as there is a sunset to crown us
Everything that comes with it
And what's the point
- That long night
Moments of tossing and turning silence
7. "Days"
Lock your secrets with a drawer
Leave a critique on your favorite book
The letter was thrown into the mailbox and stood silently for a while
The wind looked at the pedestrians without any scruples
Keep an eye out for neon-lit windows
A coin was thrown into the telephone room
Ask the old man fishing under the bridge for a cigarette
The steamships on the river sounded the empty whistle
In front of the dark dressing mirror at the entrance of the theater
Stare at yourself through the smoke
When the curtains cut off the hustle and bustle of the sea of stars
Flip through faded photos and handwriting under the light
8. "Red Sailboat"
There are ruins and broken walls everywhere
The road, how to extend from the foot
A street lamp that slid into the pupil
Get out, not the stars
I don't want to comfort you
On the trembling maple leaves
Written with lies about spring
Sunbirds from the tropics
It didn't fall on our tree
And behind the forest fire
It's just dusty twilight
If the earth had long been frozen
Let's face the warm current
Towards the sea
If the reef is the image of our future
Let's face the sea
Towards sunset
No, the desire to burn
It is the desire to turn to ashes
And we just want to sail quietly
You have long, flowing hair
I had arms, straight up
9. "Untitled"
Put your hand on me
Let my shoulders block the world
Stop bothering you
If love is not forgetting
Suffering is also not a memory
Remember my words
Nothing will pass
Even if there is only the last poplar tree
Like a tombstone without inscription
Towering at the end of the road
Fallen leaves can also talk
Fades and turns white in tumbling
Slowly freeze up
Hold up our deep footprints
Of course, no one knows tomorrow
Tomorrow starts on another morning
Then we will fall into a deep sleep
10. "There is only one petrified seed"
The lies of the rolling hills
Nor does it deny its existence
It represents human intelligence
And fierce all teeth
All patiently looking forward to it
Look forward to the flowers after the flickering
The only fruit
They have waited for thousands of years
The square of desire spread out
Wordless history
A blind man fumbled along
My hand moved on the white paper
I am the blind man
11. "Elegy"
The widow offered it with tiny tears
Idols, waiting to breastfeed
It was the newborn pack of hungry wolves
One by one, they fled from the line of life and death
The peaks of the mountain swayed and passed on my howl
Together we besieged the farm
You come from a smoke-filled farm
Wild chrysanthemums flutter in the wind
Walk up to me and hold up your small, firm breasts
We met in the wheat fields
Wheat grows wildly on granite
You are the widow, the one who lost
It's me, it's a good wish for a lifetime
We lay together, sweating profusely
Bed rafting on the river in the morning
12. "Since Yesterday"
I couldn't get deeper into that piece
I could only lean down and hover over the black record
Hovering in the sky
In a background fixed by lightning
Yesterday immense fragrance in every flower
Yesterday I opened a folding chair
Seat everyone
Those patients waited too long
The winter coast in their eyes
Long and long
I could only go deep into the shores of winter
Or vice versa, deep into the hinterland
Sweep the red leaves of the trees
Delve into the school's dark corridors
Face various bird specimens
13. "In the Bronze Mirror of Dawn"
In the bronze mirror of dawn
What is presented is dawn
Falcons gather the sole focus
The typhoon center is tranquil
Singers like a shore of clouds
Only the hospital that freezes to white jade
Whisper
Sailors from desperate patience
Experience the bliss of the stone
Happiness in the sky
Treasured a small gravel
The happiness of the mussel shell
The sails on the roof did not rise
The wood grain unfolds the form of the sea
We looked across the table
And ultimately to lose
This is the only dawn between us
14. "Imagination of the East"
The steel knife in the wind turns deftly
Cattle and sheep on the dam are missing
The trees bow together toward winter
Green leasing to the army
When the branches are made into a large boat
The flood is coming
The age of luxury
At the banquet it guests
Brass, fine wine
Imagination of the Orient on a bamboo chair
The sun is not setting
Hanging over a brick kiln
A paradise created by craftsmen
Falling like a meteor
Lovers sleep in the echo
In the bridge hole at the turn of the century
People wearing angelic masks
Walk over the bridge
15. "Love Story"
After all, there is only one world
Ready for us a ripe summer
We follow the rules of adulthood
Continue the child's play
Don't care about people who fall on the side of the road
Nor do you care about a stranded ship
However, the sunshine that benefits lovers
Also on the back of the worker
Lay the groundwork for dark and tired nights
Even on the trail of dating
There will also be enemy eyes when they meet
Falling frost
It's no longer a simple story
In this story too
There are you and me, and there are many people
16. "Lost"
Along the whistle of the pigeons
I'm looking for you
High forests blocked the sky
Trails
A lost dandelion
Lead me to the blue-gray lake
In a slightly shaky reflection
I found you
That unfathomable eye
17. "Reading Notes"
Contraindicated flowers and herbs
It is the grain of history
Screw under the sky
Paper butterfly dream
A family of stones
The red pawn in the chest
Drive me forward
I am a king or a pawn
Shadow, I shade
The storm clouds on the other side
fervor
Fiftieth generation rats
Wielding a long whip
18. "Rainy Night"
When puddles break the night
Shake a new leaf
Like shaking its own child to sleep
When the lights string up raindrops
Embellishes over your shoulders
Flashing light, it rolled to the ground again
You say, no
The tone is so firm
But the smile reveals the secret of the heart
Low dark clouds with damp palms
Rub your hair
Rubbing in the scent of the flowers and my scalding breath
The elongated figure of the street lamp
Connecting every intersection, connecting every dream
Catching the mystery of our joy with the net
The bitterness of the past condensed into tears
Wet your handkerchief
Forgotten in a dark doorway
Even tomorrow morning
Muzzles and bloody sun
Let me surrender youth, freedom and pen
I will never hand over this night
I will never hand you over
Let the wall glide my lips
Let the iron bars divide my sky
As long as the heart is beating, there are tides of blood
And your smile will be printed on the red moon
Every night it rises in front of my little window
Awaken memories
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