Appreciation of American Literature in Dong Qing's Hometown
Hometown,
It's where we wanted to escape when we were kids,
We are old and want to go back,
You may not be able to go back.
Hometown,
This is a clear incense stick,
This is the moon in the Mid-Autumn Festival.
This is Spring Festival travel rush's ticket.
It's a casual accent.
My hometown is Qu Yuan's Zigui,
There are ancestors of Chu people, under the waves and leaves of Dongting,
My hometown is Prague written by Kafka.
Illusion and reality, if you want to talk about it,
My hometown is Wuzhen, Muxin.
I haven't heard a local accent for 50 years.
Intimacy that sounds itchy,
When we finally got tired,
Mountain is a journey, and water is a journey.
I found myself drifting away.
Hometown is a bloody place where the umbilical cord is constantly being cut.
Broken bones, connected by blood,
Hometown is the starting point and the end point.
Even if you never go back,
Or that place in my hometown.