( 1)
Is it accidental or inevitable?
Unintentional or coincidence?
The sky-your face
Why is it this time every year?
I began to cry darkly.
Earth-your heart
Why did you start to tremble for no reason?
As if to subvert the whole earth.
(2)
The wind rustled.
Rainy
People are always worried and sad.
I stood quietly.
In front of a pile of graves
Pay tribute to every wandering and lonely soul
I heard you.
You are howling. You're smiling.
All the voices and winds, sobbing
(3)
I wonder if it is a pile of loess.
Or is the dog tail grass swaying alone in the grave?
There are also inscriptions mottled after being washed away by the wind and snow.
Like a sharp sword
Stabbed my eyes.
Cut my lacrimal gland
therefore
Meaningless tears
Wet my lips and teeth-bitter
(4)
They all bowed there.
Although the road is muddy
Brand-new trousers are covered with yellow mud.
They are still reluctant to leave like statues for a long time.
The incense is rolled up.
Firecrackers roar
Is it to mourn the dead souls?
I don't want to go.
I just want to use my two fingers.
Dig every grave
Let those souls breathe some fresh air.