I don’t know where I came from
I don’t know where I’m going
The clouds are gathering
I can’t leave any trace
< p>White clouds bloomingNor leave any trace
Not eager to own anything
Everything has slipped through my heart
Like a mirror
The rain is pouring
It is not an expression of sadness or anger
The sun is shining
It is not freedom and joy Expression
Big enough to hold everything
Small enough to be in your heart
Affordable to hold and put down
The poet wanders in the sky
After death, the body returns to the earth and the soul returns to heaven
The sky is in the poet's heart
He travels freely through everything and everything with ease
The poet orbits the sky
Like a meteor in his own orbit
The body is destroyed and falls into space
The soul is free and does not need an orbit
< p> Endlessness is everywhereFields trillions of light years away
All within the realm of the poet’s soul
The sky revolves around the poet’s soul< /p>
No need for orbit, freedom and endlessness
Repeatedly without beginning or end
The sky and the poet exist together
The indifferent world
Exudes wisps of alluring fragrance
The fire in the poet's heart
Ignites the sky as if the love hidden deep in the sun
Brings the solar system into the sky All living things
Take care of them as your own children
Come out of the sky
Return to the sky
The memory of when you came Completely erased
When I left, it was as nothingness as a black hole
Sky, you are our true face
Many people have forgotten
< p> Lost and ignoredWhen you return to the sky, you return to your hometown
The sky lies in our hearts
She dresses up when she gets up
Like a gentle and beautiful girl
A fragrance with body temperature
A captivating look
A holy and great poem
< p> Sliding out from the womb of the MusesFrom now on the era of poetic dwelling comes