Young people lined up with clock palms.
Except farm tools in the fog
I don’t know anyone
Worn out
Divide ten fingers
The canyon fire pierced your black eyes
The fault rocks leave lightning rays.
Keep putting it back
Tu Tao tun da niao
Edge-swallowing arc riverbed
The earthquake broke my bones.
Break one section after another.
A layer of water I have been silent for many years.
crisscross footpaths between fields
People cry.
People scatter dirt.
People dig wells and drink.
Hard to dig a few eyes on me.
Let you wake up in pain
Haoyong
Jiuge beast
Walking in a trembling stratum.
The village surrounds the moon.
I’m stuck too deep in the pupil
The branches smiled dumb.
The sun’s image was scattered all over the floor.
The future will sink to the ignorance of words.
The sun is crazy
So more betrayal and forgetting.
What a person always leads to the ground and never looks back?
road
What an old song always watches over the place where the sunset is tied?
pass
Before I wake up
A huge stone tablet covers the throat.
The last breath of blood
Fortunately, the heart has rotted away.