in front of me
Like two pieces of black charcoal
The sunlight is actually very strong.
A kind of whip blood for all things to grow.
Let me put my feet in the dusk. A carpenter’s toolbox
I sat pale at noon with birds in the water.
Pale, same carpenter
At that moment when I nail a cross of wood
In front of my hometown
Opposite the rooftop bird
Die of old age
Who said I met this old bird in still water?
Just let me rest in the stable
Not because of bad timing.
I remember come to a better place.
Let me put my feet in the dusk. A carpenter’s toolbox
Or let my feet grow into a piece of white wood in a carpenter’s house.
When a pigeon or a bird in the water walks through his fiancee’s abdomen
I was sawed by a carpenter and made into a carpenter.
Cradle cross
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Ripe wheat
That year
New wheat in Lanzhou area
Ripe
On the water surface
Father who has been mixed up for more than 30 years
Come home
Sit on a sheepskin raft
Come home.
People carry food on their backs.
Push the door and come in at night
oil lamp
Recognize it’s uncle
Laogelia
A night’s talk