Secretly open
I walked without looking back.
Then I remembered the year when Violet was young.
People hear that the spring water will pass by here.
Rush through every box like a mountain stream.
In a field
Born the language ruddy flowers and streams.
Also the first pair of lovers.
After a long drink
Go far away
The race just dispersed.
The horn blared.
The world is narrow and compact.
You cover the cover
The first time you hinted that your pregnancy was too sudden.
You cover it up again
The cover-up of villages and towns everywhere is getting louder and louder.
Do you feel
Kuang is a commitment to planting.
Let the children
Flowers and plants whip the shore to sleep in the mud
Then you go away.
Why are you going away?
It’s quiet in front.
Water, you can’t fly blue flames with sediment.
who is it?
Lead me into this border land
Let the night and the day Bigfoot
Step on my forehead
There’s always something heavy in the skull
Moving
move
Human water
Meet in the dust
Sucking sun salt
I am a whip mark of purple land.
Looming in the depths of the sun
I have many purple dreams twisted between my eyebrows.
The world is like flocks of waterfowl.
Step on my bow and arrow
The earth is tilting.
The creatures shook their shadows in the morning light.
Day after day
Fall all over my shoulders
