A river flowed past me
People call her Yangtze River
From the Tibetan Plateau
Rushing towards the East China Sea
I'm with her
Lived for more than forty years
When he was young, he was often in Haiguan Mountain
Look at her distant back
Haruka thought of her finally merging into the sky
There are the poets Li Bai and The poets Saint Du Fu
A famous sentence written with a stroke of a pen
It's just that I hit the little stand here
She was always silent and quiet
That
I sometimes don't feel her magnificence
It's like a flash of youth
Let me only grab its tail
I sighed
Sigh again
None of this helped
She flowed past me
Never said anything
I know the rivers through the ages
There was always her
Secrets that don't want to be told
Night of October 26, 2021
