The banana leaves in the yard spread out.
On this night
Lonely rain is like this.
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Tick tock play
Kan Kan's guitar sound.
Accompanied by her faint sad song.
On this cold night
The rain outside the window slowly drowned.
There is a gentle loneliness in the room.
In the monotonous air
There is no sound of insects.
Only on the distant road
Dim street lamps
Tick-tock
I don't know if it's because of the rain.
Or the sound of bananas
I wonder if it's guitar sound.
Or Kan Kan's singing.
On such a night.
I saw the gray-black trilobite fossils.
I saw withered roses in the smoke.
I saw the white Mount Everest.
See the ripe yellow wheat.
I also saw red maple leaves falling in the wind.
The rainy night flows slowly like this.
My thoughts
With the ticking sound
I look up at the night sky
I wonder whose lover she is tonight.
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Hear the rain outside the window
Think about the cold in the rain.
The pain in the eyes of cold rain
Like a lamp extinguished by rain
Remember the motorcycle era?
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Scenery after rain
How many drops of scenery are there?
As time goes by.
Pages woven diagonally into gray poems
I always feel that someone is waiting quietly somewhere.
I have to slow down gradually.
Looking back at the depths of the rain
Feel lost and confused
Memories of falling rain curtain sigh.
I always feel that fireworks will not be perfect until dark.
I have to step up the pace step by step.
Disappear in the depths of the rain.