The distance (Haizi)
The distance is nothing but the distance
The distant highland barley land
There is nothing but the highland barley
The further places are lonelier
The distance is nothing but distance
At this time the stone
flew to my side
The stone bleeds< /p>
Seven sisters grew out of the stone
Standing on a barren grassland
I was far away at that time
I was free and poor then
These untouchable sisters
These untouchable blood
These untouchable distant happiness
What is the distant happiness? Pain
——I don’t know how you feel after reading this poem. I'm still the same, I feel like he's giving me some confusion. I hope you can like Haizi forever. He is a very good poet and I respect him. Indeed, many times, there is nothing in the distance.