-Xu Zhimo
Hurry! Come on, come on!
A cigarette, a mountain,
When is the cloud shadow, a stream of water,
A bridge, a car accident,
A forest pine tree, a bunch of bamboo,
Red leaves in succession:
Colorful fields, colorful autumn scenery,
As clear as a dream,
Blurred, blank—
Come on, come on!
Is it a wheel or time?
Qiu Rong press a way:
Urged to die!