Roof

(21 November 1997)

[Shen Zhou's words]: The song "The Rooftop", a free verse that is not too eye-catching, but it has a very important meaning in my personal experience, which is a sign of the materialization of my thoughts, and it is also the first time that I have successfully condensed my hometown into a projectile and accurately shot my heart. After that, Shen Zhou's thoughts and emotions were different. Who cares more about the little square on the roof than I do? That's why I named my poem "The Rooftop Collection," which is why there is a special volume in "Intelligence Power" called "The Rooftop Meeting."

He made the building one meter eight high

Split the wind in half

The sunset that you look at is broken

Hit the fangs of the West Mountain

Blood flowed all over the sky

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It's dusk and it's alone

Don't be there alone for long periods of time

That's the tip of your heart, which is often broken

Closest to the sharp mouth of the stars

The fastest time to meet the earth

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The buildings are strange-looking modern animals

There are many, many stairs and windows

Their incisors are made of steel

People go in and out of their mouths like insects and ants

(It's not hard to get to someone else's roof.)

As long as there is free

Just don't look at the landlord's face)

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The lanterns will make the building into a lotus platform

Alone, you are quiet in the middle of a foreign world

The blood of the setting sun has been drained

The celestial bodies are full of open wounds of the stars

Your hungry eyes are wide open

Moored under Beidou's long spoon for a long time

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Your heart hurts greatly

Those three thousand miles away

Small became the hometown of projectiles

There is a maximum range

The man in the lovesick dream squinted

aim

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That's a conspicuous target

You craned your neck and waited

The blade of the crescent moon moved slightly

Move very slowly, very slowly

Cut the strings of homesickness

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High-rise buildings are drifted into ships by a sea of lights

You are stubborn as a slippery mast

Maybe behind the dawn

will be able to dodge the rays of your hometown

Maybe just connect you to an antenna

You can receive the channel of your heart

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If you miss it, there is also speed

Then your gaze

It should arrive at the same time as her projectile

In fact, the moon is the same lantern

You will sit on opposite sides of the same table

Maybe lift the skull of the night

Sitting facing each other

It's her and you

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