Modern poetry in empty cities

I saw your prosperity

But not your emotions

I once said some words

Whether they echoed on the street corner< /p>

Whether it has floated into your window

Whether it has been close to your face

Whether it has gently caressed loneliness

This confined joy< /p>

And the distant residual warmth that you have been watching

I open this lonely door

I want to add more The lonely back

It’s hard to describe, there are too many stories to tell

From now on there will be no lingering sadness

Seal up, seal up all the memories

Just like the vegetation on both sides of the road

After a sudden burst of wind

You will no longer be attached to me or think about me

Leave you a world of silence

When you are no longer in heavy words

When the world becomes a package of words

I know, I know everything

Jump in the air , the years are prosperous

A quiet life, thousands of prosperity

Just like you, just like this city

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