including the bitter sense of happiness has been taken away
Dancing shoes and wheelchairs twisted into curves
The skirt of fireflies was lost
The leading role, supporting role and extras
were sent to the till in turn by cash trucks
They passed through the familiar crowd
and drew eyebrows. Make-up
aim at the stage lights
curtain call opening
Time continues to define the living
Others are put in small black boxes
Broken bones
It looks scary white
Dark room
Sister, sister, Come and see
green grass grows in the black room
Why does Dad's beard turn white several times before it grows
If silence means death
, let me die deeper
Let me cover my body with a thin frost
Look at how beautiful and pale wax is. Plants that are not suitable for growth are redundant on earth
abandoned and uprooted
but they will never die easily
A barnyard grass lives grovelling-
Grass doesn't grow like grass
Crops don't grow like crops
What do you want to do with it
Deeper eyes
Don't be like my ashes. Live <
caressing her every door and window
is like caressing her death
coming back to life
Another country has its living feathers
The evidence of those deaths is not credible
It decided to wake up tonight
bid farewell to the prison before dawn
The world has lost what you are looking for
-those melancholy eyes
. After many times of water
the phoenix tree in front of the door never blooms
the abrupt branches and buds turn green
it hurts to touch your fingers
the back of spring is still intact standing on the branch
some are pecked on the ground by sparrows
an unfinished picture
hangs askew in the sky.