(classic modern poetry)
It used to be slow
Remember earlier when I was a teenager?
Everyone is sincere.
Say a word
This is a sentence.
Chen Qing Railway Station
The long street was dark and empty.
The small shop selling soybean milk is steaming hot.
In the past, the color of the sun changed slowly.
Cars, horses and mail are all slow.
Just enough to love someone for a lifetime.
These locks used to look good, too.
The key is exquisite fashion.
You locked it.
People will understand.