No. 027 Prose poems like a mountain of parting

February 10, 1987

A mountain of parting

At that time, our fantastic heart lake was foggy with dreams

Cruising on a light sampan

Never thought of the crest of the waves

Ran aground

Two halves of moon cakes are drunk like honey in my heart

Splashes of glowing wine penetrate the body

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What is the strength to withstand

Come to our parting

From then on, you pick up a wire

Connecting you and me

But why

You're going to be blessed in the battery

devoured a qiē message from me

The energy I output makes you swell constantly

You have become a cold mountain among us

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Mountain. The stubborn mountain

You have a cold face

Wearing a helmet of the night

Dressed in white armor and gold armor of the day

Stick out a spear like a forest

Thorns like grass grow

This is your weapon

to fight their wind and rain swords

Icepack's fist and thunderous curse

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Our hearts have been broken again and again

Pieces of heart, like glass

Bombarding the walls of our chest

In fact, what good is the selfish desires of the mountains to them?

Why do we want to let our expectations and tears?

Bit by bit, bit by bit

Murmuring, trickling

Rolling, gushing

Around you, it flows like a river of grievances

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Our tears flowed into the ocean of bitterness

The fingers of time scratched our lips with a little tapping

Only once sweet

The grinding wheels of the sun and the moon grind off us interactingly

Not much luster

The plough of youth ploughs out the fields of people's hearts

Uneven ditches

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We finally faced each other by the river

"How are you?"

There was a heavy frustration at the corners of her eyebrows and eyes

Dry eyes stared at my shaky beard

"You're a gentleman!"

The river spat on a bank

Scattered the two figures facing each other

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Before the parting of the mountain

Too much complaining turned me into a coward

Legend has it that there is Jingwei reclamation

Legend has it that there is a boast of the father chasing the sun

Legend has it that there is Erlang God Dan Mountain

Legend has it that there is a fool who moves mountains

Legend has it that the infatuated gaze can look at the mountains

Legend has it that seeing each other did not make it difficult

Why parting is still an insurmountable mountain