North Island
If Kitajima is a poet,
Then the poet's question of what it is is reduced to empty solution.
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The world moves forward in an echo,
People will be tired people, and through exhaustion
Man arrives at the poet.
Even if the world is still moving forward,
The poet is all preoccupied with the moment when he made up his pen name.
![#Soak up the beauty of your trip#In the small town of Waihi, North Island, New Zealand, there is a church ⛪ next to the campsite, and the early morning sun sees through the trees, which is a very beautiful 😍 record[fig]](data:image/gif;base64,R0lGODlhAQABAIAAAP///wAAACwAAAAAAQABAAACAkQBADs=)