February 10, 1987

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Before you throw yourself into the river, you call for the sky and the earth

Ask what they mean

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All living beings are the germs of the earth

They eat her

Volcanoes, the sores of the earth

Ulcerating pus and blood spurted out of the wound

The wound opened with deep holes and fiery eyes

Ba looked at the stormy storms

O Earth, wounded Earth

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The wounded earth flows out sea after sea

Oceans after oceans

Bitter and salty tears

The white miserable shroud has been held high

Hanging above the earth's head

There are two colored eyes open in the sky

One is red

One is yellowish

The earth was hooked by this red eye

Keep circling around it

Yellow eyes cling tightly to the earth

The Gobi is air-dried loneliness

The swamp is the loneliness of the fall

The desert is exposed monotonous

O Earth, the planet of tears

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At that season, you died

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Thou shalt snuggle on the west side of the mountain

I only saw the sun of hope lost again and again

It never occurred to me that I should rely on my own labor

Climb to the top of the mountain, even if it's to the east

To meet the rising sun of hope

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You hide all day long in the shadow of your great father

Smoke and smoke from nowhere

You're so mentally sick that you can't get out of bed

All day long with a wide open mouth to perfect happiness

He shouted hoarsely

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Did you know

The sun, having read all the history of the solar system

Burn yourself at your own high temperature and pressure

Enthusiasm radiates a noble spirit

It has become the hope that the horizon is constantly rising

The otherwise dead world is born into a vibrant landscape

Bathed in the light of an unquenchable lamp

The earth stretches the bones of the whole body

Bulge the muscles that are congested throughout the body

Night and day, I work hard and keep running

Transporting his own essence and body

Even the humble moon goes on day and night

The warmth of the sun will spread the earth as much as possible

The depths of the ocean of tears

The mountains and ravines of Qu Qiang are standing upright

(The ocean of tears has the richest resources)

The head of the earth - the Qinghai-Tibet Plateau

Rising from the sea of tears

The material spewed out by the volcano is also turning into milk

- So, they don't die

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Don't dare to face up to the rigors and hardships

A sculpture of a human standing on the ground between heaven and earth

You only sow tears of loneliness and loneliness in your heart

Make one's own three-petal heart become

A swamp, a Gobi, a desert

Forever lost a strong support

You have chosen the most timid of self-judgments

Running water carries away your swollen complaints

There is nothing but endless sorrow left in heaven and earth

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Notes:

1) Who Xie Shenzhou replied to the voice of the night: I really want to buy a computer, but I see that my wife is not very happy, so I have to give up, can the bloggers recognize my approach? What my family lacks is not money, but the status of literature in the family. After wasting nine days in vain, who relieved the sinking boat had no choice but to regain Wentan.

2) Who unravels the sinking boat and replies to the incense: the opportunity is so wonderful, the opportunity is sometimes really like a big tree, a little bit different, even if it is as small as a word difference, it is possible to climb the high branch step by step, and if you lose it, it is equivalent to the end of the branch, except for the regression, there is no other branch to climb, and then there is no way forward. Even if there is a way back, the other branches that could have been on the original have been taken over by the magpies later, will a cicada still dare to go up?

3) Who relieved the sinking boat to reply to the clear sound of the mountains and rivers: the heart is heavier than the earth, but the age is much lighter than now, with the inch of a poet's heart, to measure the successful people who have sought death, although it is my relatives, I also do not understand it. It was the same then, and it is still today.

4) Who unravels the sinking boat and replies to the red lotus color rhyme: The moon is the hometown of Ming, the people are the old people's relatives, the words are sincere, and the text is the comment of the blogger.

5) Who unravels the sinking boat and reverts to the people: meet three times a day, and have a fate for three lifetimes in a lifetime.