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.