Mu Xin
It's been years.
Mushroom-colored trench coats are popular.
Popular for many years.
I don't know fashion.
(Say what)
People are walking on the road in mushroom-colored windbreakers.
Two feet more than mushrooms.
Mushroom ring
People are not round.
Mogujing
People are restless.
(Walking up and down)
Mushrooms have a fresh taste.
People have no umami flavor.
People eat mushrooms, mushrooms don't eat people.
I don't eat people who have no umami.
I was in Denmark yesterday.
Author: Mu Xin
Blue finally sailed to Byzantium, and you unloaded all the poems.
I also know that the stars are like compasses, and the holy city is destroyed.
Those who are late encounter a purple haze and a heavy midway island.
Forecast? I can. You predicted that glory would come twice.
Unless the only son with blood on his forehead has a new father, I predict.
Caesar, Helen, Michelangelo, are the mosquitoes here?
I always refuse to do things, and I am limited to the intersection of sadness and joy.
In fact, reaching the faith, Jade doubted Huanman's hand.
Alas, the appearance is declining, the heart is full of wisdom, and the memory is clear at night.
The palace of Hagia Sophia was not open, and the gate of Plato's courtyard was not closed. At that time,
Singing and singing, the trees made of gold and silver are brilliant,
That artificial bird dodges like me.