Chess layman
How is it good?
Half of the pieces on the board are gone, and
the elderly players are already terminally ill.
He looked up at
the autumn leaves,
with the smell of decay,
one by one,
covering the broken computer screen in the garbage dump.
He was a little melancholy and picked up the fallen leaves, put
them on the chessboard, and
gathered the pieces that had long been gone.
He laughed
like the fallen leaves on the chessboard, and
like the weeds fluttering in the wind on the ground.