Phoenix Ridge
stone
The more you see, the more you accept
Accept the cold moon at the border pass, the lights of thousands of homes, and the snowstorm and rain
Even, swords and guns
Some turn into pieces
Some turn into a grain of seed jade
Petrified jade
I come from the Paleolithic
Timeless
Always the oldest stubbornness
And the most primitive sharpness
Progress 2021.6.6 Phoenix Ridge