Are you sure you are a runaway child?
Look at the hands of twenty years, swaying gently.
Like feathers on the earth
Lose weight in the wind
Have you forgotten your dream last night? Is there a scene of falling flowers?
The pleasure of flying away, is there no home to stay?
The waves in my ear are still singing, telling the lost story.
The fading suspicion in the mouth
A wisp
Heavy, held up by the weight of memory
You stood on tiptoe, trying to dry the rainy season.
Breathing the years and listening to the news of parting.
Hold up a heart full of rain
Put away the text
You don't want to forget the rhythm of nursery rhymes, such as
I won't escape the heavy rain in summer.
Past thoughts wander in the season, even yourself.
Don't want them buried deep in the soil
Become a memory
When twenty years pass quietly, I will leave you.
After all, are you sure you are a runaway child?
Footprints are long enough to start wandering, on the road
Learn to tell stories.
Solve a riddle