The complete poems of mourning objects

be radiant with delight/joy

We laughed.

With the ruthlessness of old age, we laughed.

Lie prone, laughing while peeling litchi.

The pain in the face made us laugh.

Laugh ordinary, laugh extraordinary.

Without teeth, we laughed.

every day

We have different stories and live in different homes.

Listen to the rain in the morning and blow it out of the window in the afternoon.

We don't know, there is only one destination.

I fell asleep in your sleepless night.

Every day of yours, before I know it.

Also wrapped in the edge of the sunset glow I saw.