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light

Reading late at night,

After releasing a copy of Lao Tzu's Tao Te Ching,

If you give up good or bad luck, regret it.

Meet me in a room.

I'm too far away from Moreau,

Fish and water,

Cats do not fish,

I remember seeing a little mouse walking on the floor last night.

The cries of night market vendors have once again become the language of the universe.

I think of a young man's poem again.

Fish is a splash.

The light seems to have written a poem,

He is lonely, and I don't know him.

I smiled and said, I respect your light.

My light told me to listen to people knocking on the street again.

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sea

I stood on the shore of the swimming pool,

Look at that beautiful flower,

Stand up gracefully.

Out of the water in Miaoshan,-

"I will never love the sea."

Lotus smiles to say:

"Good man,

Flowers will grow in your ocean. "

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street

There are cars passing by in the street.

There is loneliness in the mailbox.

Mailbox PO

But I can't remember the car number x,

There are Arabic numerals alone,

Cars are lonely,

Lonely streets,

The loneliness of human beings.

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Snowy Yuan Ye

Vilen in the snow,

You are an unborn baby,

The moons do not know each other,

Tomorrow morning's sun is a stranger,-

Are the footprints tonight wild animals?

The shadows of trees don't know each other.

Vilen in the snow,

You are an unborn baby,-

Is the soul someone else's lamp?

The lights don't know each other

Vilen in the snow,

You are an unborn baby,

An unborn baby,

Is the soul of the universe,

This is a poem on a snowy night.

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star

The stars in the sky,

It is said to be eternal spring flowers.

The shadow of begonia flowers on the east wall,

The star cluster says this is the eternal autumn moon.

Waking up in the morning is a winter night dream.

Last night's midnight star,

Wipe the net bright and beautiful,

Sparse without losing,

The same is true of spring flowers and autumn moons.

Children are not fish.

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On the evening of1February 19.

The lights at night,

If the mountains and rivers flow,

There is a sea outside.

The starry sky is a bird forest,

It's flowers, it's fish,

This is a dream in the sky,

The sea is a mirror at night,

Thought is a kind of beauty,

Is home,

This is a day,

This is the moon,

This is a lamp,

It's fire,

Fire is a shadow on the wall,

This is the sound of a winter night.

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mankind

The cruelty of human nature

Just like a human face.

We know each other.

The cruelty of human nature

Just like the human mind.

Pain is irrelevant.

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crow

Human disaster

Can't stop chickens from crowing,

This village is very quiet,

Everyone is afraid of disaster.

Soon it will be a flight,

Soon it will be death,

It is an ideal world for chickens to bark and dogs to bark.

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space suit

I saw the clothes of the universe in the light,

So I saved face and didn't know it.

I know this is human loneliness,

This is like a thread in a loving mother's hand.

Making clothes for her wayward son-

The clothes of the universe,

Make a lamp,

Make a baby toy for a child.

Not to mention so many shadows.

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barbershop

Pancreatic foam in barber shop

Has nothing to do with the universe,

Like a fish in the river's lake.

A craftsman's razor.

Thinking about human understanding,

Draw many marks.

The radio under the wall is turned on,

This is the spitting of the soul.

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dressing table

Because I dreamed that I was a mirror,

Sink into the sea, and he will become a mirror.

A girl picked it up,

She will put on her dresser.

Because this place is a dresser,

There must be no sadness.