【Original】Liquid in the middle of the night

Text: Who unsinks the boat

1) Who calls the lights tonight

Bleeding all over the ground

Dripping

Watch over you to this day

Bottles that grow into flowerless

Emptiness fills you

After spilling outlet

With my mood for the night

After the contamination

Sieged

The office I'm in

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The night is not me

Mood flipper

Heavy black

Didn't put a man's office building

Squashed

A boxy look

Bottled with the lights of the night

Deeply tired lights

Fade the color of blood

Liquefied in the light of white blood

Long-term confinement

Strapped to a duty swivel chair

I'm on the pile

Imprisoned in human form

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2) My eyes

Hang overhead

The shadow under the countless peels

Tie the pillar

The window is asking

There is someone

For the sake of the shadows

The shadow pulls the mountain long

He also pulled me

Running along the bright avenue

Shadow has roots

Whose roots are in whom

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3) Worry about never caring how long you are

Rhapking about when I missed my heart

I've thought about it a million times

Go and tighten the watch

The courage to open

Recede into the crystal light in the pupil

Agitated wings

Straight and backward silent chanting

Let go of the smile

Go back to your heart

Don't go with artillery

Take this deep liquid at night

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4) Chibune's office

Imitate me very hard

Full of heart

Pale body

I'm all he is

A spectator

No matter how late it is,

Deepens into juice every night

I will also go to my own feast

Return

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Postscript: The sinking boat is written for people who stay up late, that is, those of us who stay up late, boil the night into liquid, and some are used to write, just like you and me. Some of them are used as fuel, running on the night road. Some are used to fry fritters and some are boiled deeper, as asphalt to pave the road. We can't boil any longer, and after we get more and deeper, we will fall into the black quagmire, how can we extricate ourselves? If we boil it into a solid state, we will live in the coal seam, so we should rest early.

No matter how difficult the night is, it will pass, and no matter how sad our night is, it will not be more difficult than the compatriots in the Ya'an disaster area. Only by opening the heavy night and relaxing one's mood can we have more energy to reduce the burden on our suffering compatriots. Thank you for coming.

April 20, 2013 in Shenzhen