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Zhou Prose Poetry: Encountering that winter.

You are wearing a long green scarf.

Standing in the snowy valley

In my heavy memory

There are no pedestrians in the valley, and there is no sound.

Only snow and snow-white in the snow

Why did you come here?

This is an eternal mystery.

As ethereal as music, as quiet as a snowy mountain.

I walked past you.

I can't take a snowflake from you.

Can't take away a trace of sadness in your eyes.

However, I didn't stop

Like the wind, like a stream

The wind and streams took me farther away.

And I always look back.

Think it over.

That silent meeting

Quiet hills and beautiful images standing in the snow

You don't know my name.

I don't know who you are.

It suddenly occurred to me years later.

That was the beginning of my dream and the source of my thoughts.

Back to the old place, where are you?

The snow-capped mountains are still dyed layer by layer.

Just more time and space, more boundless.

My extra steps are more lonely.

I stood there quietly.

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