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Poetry dedication on the last night and the first day

Your black hair tonight

It's a lonely night on the rock

Shepherds use snow-white sheep

Fill the darkness around the airport

Go to bed earlier than me at night.

Night is God's wound.

You are my wound.

Sheep and flowers are also wounds on rocks.

Snow mountain filled the darkness around the airport with heavy snow.

The goddess of snow mountain eats wild animals and wears flowers.

Ninety-nine snow-capped mountains are higher than the sky tonight.

It keeps me awake all night.

-Haizi