No. 039 Poems drunk
drunk
(April 11, 1987)
This glass of wine is poured on you
The moon, swaying with tears at the bottom of the cup
Undrunk, intoxicated in the stomach
It's all you, it's all you
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Crashing into my past like that
Teardrops, soaked in a thick body of foolishness
Around, love in a waste paper pocket
Give me back! Give me back
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Keep your eyes open and go back to your dreams
The full moon is hesitant to raise the face emblem of anemia
Attachment on the neck, in the vest
Turn around, turn around, turn around
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The whims of the day we are separated
The sky is cold with a blue face
On the veranda, regret in his eyes
Don't come again, don't come again......
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How much alcohol does it take to reduce the swelling of my reminiscences
How many nights can swallow your sighs
How many years of torture still tore the ruler element
Broke the rope
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In broad daylight, the sun used to be our world
our world
The blood is rushing just to wash you away
You, don't come, don't come......
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Your moon gem is yours
My heart is a single string, and it belongs to me
Belong to me......
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1) Intoxicated with literature for decades, countless times drunk and miserable, farewell is like a lonely Hong with nobody, and then look back, I have to share a white head with you, literature is the only waiting in my life.
2) Your love is my amazement.