Author: Cheng
Missing for 26 years
It always grows wildly around the Dragon Boat Festival.
I'm driving the song of returning birds.
Since last summer
Catch up with next summer
I don't know
How far is twenty-six years?
Does my sister look the same?
Are the clothes thin?
This goes on and on.
I think about you all the time.
Tonight, my tears
Flip through the pages of my childhood
At that time, I was naive and unreasonable.
Often, bully you until you cry.
That day, my mother and I were in the field.
Harvest golden rice with joy
But that day, God also harvested you.
The mother who heard the sad news
Tear your heart out, run, roll, howl.
Stumbling steps
Crushed it all summer.
Sister, I don't know if you can understand
My heartfelt thoughts
Always in this harvest season
Write a lot of sadness.
Sister, I don't know.
Is there a post office in heaven?
I was thinking about you.
Pack it into a bundle and send it.
The time to start mailing is: the day I died.
Because I will have enough time from now on.
Read it to you sentence by sentence.
You can't read, and neither can I.
Teach you one by one.