On the Sansheng Stone

There is no fate

Reincarnation has its own coordinate system

Two parallel lines

But you will seize a bright moon

Throw yourself into the net

Fell into my innocence

I picked one after the other

Chains

Pushing you into the blue sky

But you cling to your dreams

Crazy for a thousand days

The stone did not melt into powder

but it shatters your heartbeat

You hold your dead heart tightly

and fled back into the night

Wife and children's side

I slashed my feelings with a knife

I was born new in the wither

My days with my husband

Back to the way things were

Sunday, June 7, 2015

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