When the emperor asked what was the most delicious,
the cook did not hesitate to answer
Salt was the most delicious
The emperor deprived the cook of his life
but experienced a salt-free life
The emperor set up a
repentant tablet
for the cook.
although
you are not my original scenery
but
you are salt
you are the praise that the cook paid for with his life
changed my boredom
tasteless
more bitter than bitter
and carved
an immortal monument in my life
//
Who said that salt is not romantic
When the night
hurts my eyes
My world
disappears, all the scenery
is not near
nor far
Only farther
all the places are invisible to the naked eye
A faint flame
flashes faintly
.