There is a poem called repetition.

A poem called "repetition"

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Author: Tan Jianfei

Glittering fishing boats are moored in the harbor.

The sky in September is still silent.

The bound dog barked incessantly.

The face has solidified since ancient times.

The running water washed away the face of the clay doll.

Simple face, flat sky gaze

The sky is a dusty face.

There will be many storms in September.