Not also poetry: Rain Man

Rain man

——To Li Chunjun

Shelter from the rain. Is the fear of becoming

Rain people? The artificial fountain stops the show

It's wise. Otherwise, it will also become a suspect.

The appetite for coffee is often bread,

And beer

When looking for a barbecue, the sense of ceremony is important: smoke is thick

Stir the tongue machine sharply, do not treat the tongue badly. The tongue is the vanguard of thought.

The oval leaves outside the window flutter in the wind and rain, look closely

There are also many forms, first of all

They clung firmly to the branches, and the branches danced wildly, the trunks

Immovable: A holistic balancing technique

Dealing with barbaric rage was clearly successful. But the wind and rain continue

Some leaves gave up. They are no longer trees

And we still call it the property of the tree

And thinking about them, the question is: Are they active or forced?

Our minds tend to be backwards – the tongue opposes the validity of the question

Remind me: Our organs are also leaves—

No two leaves are the same, but all leaves are one leaf—

Day after day

Years. Life and death are two sides one

Very clear as leaf veins. Pure and authentic

Not time, but the passage of time. Night falls

The wind and rain are more intense. I heard the sound of branches breaking

Maybe it's an illusion —

The revenge for our habitual thinking is protection: the dialogue is stormy,

No big deal, nothing more than that

Have you ever thought about the human reaction of natural attributes— folding branches for good people:

Like a tree, it is like a leaf

We are both ancestors and descendants within us—we are each other

Both twin and symbiotic and parasitic – all for

Stealing life

Back to the original heart: the sunny covenant - the tall phoenix wood

Spend looking forward to next year – the rich OCT low-key

An ecological square - the big city of Shenzhen - China

Such a big home — Earth

Always half cover your face – the sun

Always moving forward after the storm – going out like grass – falls to his knees

Stand up – the sky is full of stars

The moon also steals hearts.

2021-6-2