A dazzling bottle
Bottle of confidence
Before it is opened.
Hidden in a precious cellar cupboard.
At least it will be carefully placed.
Forget the giant's feast.
Or a small shop stall.
I am the darling of the public.
Every meal
I quickly took it in my hand.
What a beautiful face
Guangcaiba noodles
I got carried away.
I feel like a fairy flying to heaven
After carnival
When my stomach is empty
have nothing at all
Hide under the table at once.
With my former partner.
Stumbling in all directions
Or stand, lie prone or lie on the ground under your feet.
Squatting in a dusty corner
My blx is broken.
No longer clear and transparent
No longer shine
immediately
Fall into the garbage dump that nobody cares about.
-20 19-6-6 Solitary Zen was written in Guchai.