Form a vague mirage in your field of vision and form a nap for many people.
I look for flying birds and green grass in every desert in your world.
The hourglass in my pocket is as thin as dust, evaporated into white clouds and burned with fire.
When your world has no time limit, there is no extra time and space.
Many inexplicable seasons are like blue fluorite with hard and prickly edges.
On the stairs, many roads are also waiting or eager to provide walking feet.
Who is looking for you, or me; Who is watching you? I am standing at the top of the tree.
Who are you? In a sunny dream, your mind Luo Zhi turned into a tall tower crane.
It melts in the sun and is red. The flame turned into a dark blue flame.
Occasionally you climb the scaffold and feed me pure fresh water and bread with a cup.
I see many floors rise like skeletons, and the appearance is like mountains roaring and towering.
You sit on top of that pile of steel, and every roof is inlaid with photoelectric glass.
It seems to be a fulcrum supporting the high sky, and the running water pours down.
It just doesn't rain in the season, and many vertical waterfalls are just waterfalls and road rafting.
Occasionally there are lonely birds, hungry, looking for spiritual food everywhere.
I know its name is unusual, but I can't catch its light wings.
Only in the expansion and concentration of air can it have a clear footprint and target direction.
Just silence, not melodious, just constant silence.
Maybe it went through the city I passed to find a nest, but I couldn't find it.
You bend the branches into convex and concave habitats with the distortion of steel, and the high-end community is vacant.
Look at the outside world with tiny cat eyes, people's indifference and the noise of the road.
And crowded people; And desire, tend to be balanced.
Only the closed security door will not be easily opened and closed to every visitor.
It just needs thinking or eye scanning, or making much ado about nothing or just thinking.
Many times, like me, you use a three-dimensional cone as the fulcrum of your body and soil.
You are like me on its surface, like a root carving gyro, shining and spinning rapidly.
Many realistic shadows are thrown far away or completely abandoned, filled with blue sky.
You confronted me with sharp stones and saliva-stained teeth.
They corrode steel like acid rain, which makes me put aside my jealousy and restore my balance.
They also have clear traces of your bite on their surfaces, which become the brand of memory.
What you are carrying is the incomplete and complete corpse feathers of birds, as well as the evaporated and solidified blood.
The corner of its eye reveals an imperceptible smile and goodwill, which is both restrained and wild.
At this point, I have been completely excluded from your complete world, and I have since returned to strangers.
At this time, I am still wandering under the colorful neon lights, which is the scenery of the city.
The thriving seafood restaurants bring the temperature and taste of seawater to the city.
Swimming leisurely with black fish, white coral and transparent shrimp.
You called your cell phone repeatedly, as if trying to explain something, but you didn't find any change.
With unhappiness, there are many things that are obviously helpless but hidden, covered with rouge-like falsehood.
I suddenly want to drink, but I can't resist the taste of white wine, or I can't get rid of my struggle.
I suddenly want to get drunk, but I can't sleep all night because of neurasthenia, or quarrel next door.
When I hear misty songs, many ugly monsters quickly devour my soul.
When I wake up again, it will run away howling, which is my horrible nightmare.
At this time, you arrived as promised, carrying west point and coffee, telling that it was sunny at noon.
Maybe it, like me, has been mixed with too many transparent but rich stories.
I confront you, just like the confrontation between ancient times and reality, with blue bricks piling up.
In every dark night, I will also have a blue dream, extending in the depths of steel.
You and I walked to the lawn-covered square to fill its emptiness.
Then lie on a bench in the corner or on the grass and enter an unpredictable dream.