I want to name it faded loneliness.
I want to tell you what it's like to be single at 29.
I want to convey it to all my friends who have been with me.
My brain is wide open, and I realize it.
I want to say ... ...
I want to cry.
I want to laugh.
What I want to do
Say something you love forever.
I was a man when I cried.
Smiling, my face is still full of mysterious flowers.
Uniqueness is my motto.
Seeing through people's hearts is the last wall I want to touch
Sitting on the "gate" that opens to the south.
Precious people, with pure feelings, disappear.
A nasty person impersonates your king.
Close your tired eyes.
I want to take pictures of the footprints that pass behind me.
Hanging overhead, as the foothold of an eagle tired of flying.
I want to give it to all the children who run to me.
Kiss marks like peaches and toffee.
Let them experience the joy of sharing.
If one day I lift my backpack full of air and leave.
Please send me a letter without a postmark.
Tell me what you want to say.
Tied to the foot of a pigeon I have raised for 16 years.
Fly in the direction where I left.
Wait until the day when it catches up with me
I will step on the scale and the microwave oven.
Stand on horseback
Shout loudly at the valley
The stretched echo will tell you where I am.
Remember the half bottle under the millstone in the old house?
Take it out.
On a windy summer evening
Sprinkle on willow branches
When the last drop of drunkenness fell into the river beside the rice field.
Me and my book "Loneliness Gone"
Come back together