Northern Infantry Regiment in the Night of Huangzhou 2
Now, where am I? like a painful Yu,
Gave birth to negation. Where do I stand and sit?
Or maybe it's just because of the question, and it's in an ordinary position
And born. Whether or not what is human is no longer a rejection,
The language is cowardly, I carry the negation, people should be like privates.
The trees of Huangzhou grow around the courtyard and share the stretch with the river.
You took it out with your hand before you failed, but you were carrying
The heart that is the opposite of failure takes out a hundred tools one by one.
And with the piano ringing, every day it is preparing to drown,
Until you will never be able to make preparations nude.
I don't want to be bored and embarrassed with you,
A stool that is vacant is for the heavens.
From the fact that you and I have felt that after a long time of practice,
It's inevitable that I'll get bored. Birds chirp in the running water.
When this starting point is so different from the falling flowers,
When you are amazed that the peony is indeed too bright.
One of the gods with the same words,
At that end of the law of cause and effect, day by day
Dealing with business. The origin of everything, happens
Weary of it, just like us. Should
There was a night of preparation for the mind, like a separation
The northern visitors of the times, because of the strange and unfamiliar,
All of a sudden, there was a surge. Groups of people
Once in the homeland for the great mind of God,
Sublime and song, now resting under the trees
After recognizing the acacia tree that is also found in the north,
All of a sudden, it disappears: for the group
Understanding, abruptly in the middle. The river is beautiful
And sorrowfully pounced on me, and pounced on you.
