Li Yiliang
I heard that he was ill.
We have a concern.
Visit a humble person
It's like squatting down
It's as easy as visiting a meadow.
It's just that we seldom think about it
He is close to us.
In an alley haunted by bicycles
We met him, nodded and walked past him.
We live on many people.
It's just that we often lack understanding about it.
I heard that he was ill.
We want to visit.
If you leave this world from now on,
We will feel that we owe him too much.
There is no need to prepare any expensive gifts.
Visit a humble person
Just wear a respect and blessing.
—— Excerpted from Poetry Collection, No.4, 2002.