Extension, extension, extension
Love is blazing among women through thistles.
So man committed himself to species.
So the prophet committed himself to the earth.
So the fisherman committed himself to the coast.
More people are talking about
Overnight song
The arm hangs still
It’s too early to pick the time.
When I think of you
I think of midnight wild lily.
Shake the rhythm of wild lily
Think of marrying a rock seabird in the distance
Think of the river god, a few shoes ran and lost in too long a continent.
Run away in the crowd
Think of silk as oriental mother masked.
I am a poet.
chant poetry while walking
Covering your face with horseshoes and grass
The old shepherd beat the fence and cried.
Maple leaves look down at the cemetery.
The fire is burning on the drum surface.
The lonelier.
If you don’t die, you won’t die.
flat
Fossils of frogs covered with flowers
6 singers
Braided bell gravel
set of bells
gravel
As if dragging back bundles of thick fish bones.
As if my daughter, conch, mysteriously appeared at night.
come into bud
The land extends to the branch of Biqinghe River.
Extend, extend, extend
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