Narrow wishes in a drift bottle
The fisherman nodded his head.
In the game of cultivating patience
Caught my own shadow
This has nothing to do with the sun and the moon.
Despair in Chaohu Lake
There's a fire on Lakeside Avenue.
The story of an arsonist
Reject the next "start" at the end.
Those who left poems died on the road to money.
No relatives, no friends
Death, before life exists.
No opposites
Death, the sun returned to the sun.
Ah, everything is reviving.
Despair in Chaohu Lake
Children tearing labels in the middle of the crowd
Try to escape from the rusty circle
People walking behind the crowd.
The anklets are connected into a fence.
A person running in front of the crowd
The handcuffs belong only to him.
Into the unknown boundaries in the distance.
Where I am, I can't see the shadow of Superman.
Can't see the unknown future beyond the limit
Despair in Chaohu Lake
A circle constitutes the scaffold of life.
Re-idealization means that the dust settles.
Rheumatism in the body affects the eyes of the body.
Spirit refused the trial in court.
Chaohu Lake, I am the only one lying on your grave tonight.
I am the only one.
Zijian is the only one.
Light a poem as a torch to illuminate you.
If you don't expect anything, you lose your language.
The sun without poetry
There is no tide coming to me.
I, a fugitive who refuses to be charged.
To die is to die in a future beyond limits.