A teenager is walking along the railroad track
I like his casual appearance
The gentle sunshine shines on his back
I like him reading poems while walking
I like the two sweet railroad tracks on his left
Like a pair of lovers holding hands
On this spring evening
. If a train passes by at this moment,
will the teenager lean over his head
show a shy smile
I think so, and I suddenly see
the teenager turn around and
look at the distant railway tracks in the face of the sunset, while
the sunset is holding his clothes.