In the days of the earth,
from one planet to another
like locusts sweeping through crops
Our dreams wake us up
On the same day, in the same dream, there are no stars
The night is long and there are not many dreams. Put on clothes and stand
under the cymbal lamp
put the soul into a book
sleep in the stitching of the photo
the morning of the universe
millions of suns rise
interstellar flowers
sad, dignified and beautiful
pick a blue flower
and walk into the galaxy cemetery
. Some people, feelings, events, Things
in the solar system
in the days when we were on the earth
Earth
Mother
In the universe
You
are the only one for us to live
All that we have
comes from you
and your hair
is very few.
getting thinner and thinner
you are faced with rampant exploitation and pollution
and your spirit is impermanent
you are faced with the extension and withering of disadvantages
you are about to run out of strength
the earth
mother
you have been seriously ischemic
and we
are still going on.