A trivial one
pathetic
without hesitation
Get ready to be ground into powder
ant
I live in
Luancaocao
Next to the mud pile
Jiafeng Li
In the wind and rain
I have interest.
Never die
There is rubbish.
Have residue
There's me.
Look up at the tall elephant.
Peep into your fierce eyes
I don't feel anything.
Still crawling tirelessly
Your strong castle
I really think.
Thousands of miles away, the nest may collapse.
Life is only for these two words.
No targets
Have no ideals
have no future
No fate
Only hard work
Only humble
Only hunger
Only cold
Through efforts to eliminate corrosion
Humility and numbness
Hungry cry
Tremble in the cold
Oh, poor ants
Life is so sad
I know, your whole life.
Just for these two words
Happy and deadly ants
an ant
An ant in its prime.
Die in the nest
This is an ant without heart and lung.
This is a mediocre ant.
This is an ordinary ant.
This ant has no enemies.
This ant has no rival in love.
This ant has no disease.
No sadness
Don't worry.
No pain.
After careful examination by elephants
There are no scars outside.
There are no signs of poisoning in the body.
There is nothing strange about his expression when he is dead.
Still so quiet and warm
Even smiling.
After careful evaluation
The elephant announced to the public
This ant died of happiness.
Portrait of my bald head
In an area called the Mediterranean
Let the wind and waves rise
Not a ripple
Elephants can't make waves here anymore.
In this oval wasteland
A few sparse reeds
No towering trees can grow.
Elephants can no longer recuperate here.
Then let that ripple
Also clean up with the wind
And then put those reeds
Let's get rid of the roots, too
The Mediterranean is also a cool breeze and bright moon.
Let the wilderness shine
Let the elephant have nowhere to hide.
Let ants gallop freely