"Companions"
Not yet
Waiting for the song of snow to wake up
Flowers
become< /p>
Toys of the night
A dream that makes the light lose its shape
Let Shuo Mouse
do not have to watch
cry yourself An incomplete corpse
can
pass through here
to another golden cave
countryside
< p>The sky in the fieldsis a closed drawer
has become a doom
stars
are no longer the eyes of crops and water
The body of the swan in flight
becomes still and void because of the white tenderness
I
travel to the other side
Rediscover the companions of the moon
The Magic Ship
Let the phosphorus sit in silence and curse the river in front of you
There are no lashings of dark and rancid lightning
p>Let spring be a throbbing pain
rather than the sun and moon’s line of defense