This subway starts in the open air. Vilen.
Through villages, cities, mountains and rivers
Through life and death, avoid spring, summer, autumn and winter.
Avoid panic and noise
This subway runs through every noise of life.
Or a remote place, stop and go.
Every stop is a sign of symmetry.
The journey in this straight line has no predicted end.
The images in the subway change again and again.
Babies grow into teenagers, and teenagers enter middle age.
The middle-aged man stood as an old man, and the old man bowed his back and left.
Then the seats are empty.
Traces began to mottle, a song around.
The lights on the platform are still dim, only the moss is thick and dense.
The seriousness of this moss can not be mentioned, nor can it be mentioned.
Ears, the breeze is raining, and the heat is about to pass.
Sad autumn is coming.
Thinking of this, the pace began to slow down.
The subway still shuttles, but the time slows down.