[Fucheng Night Talk, to S~]

Mo Ge gave birth to you, a guest eyelid

Goose eggs of rain and dew and cups of water

I walk with you tonight

Only you know the mind of a hairy child

The muddy and sweet white shoes are not stained

The river is followed by galloping horses in the summer

Vaguely banished far away

My hunger is not food

Luminous and plump mixed with a few strings

The streetlights are scattered and delicate, as if the grammar is clumsy

The tongue is as soft as a finches

Just once the shepherds blasphemed their looks

The gods were resurrected under the olive tree

Golden baby fish

The waters are clear and the rhyme is singing

(2014-5-10·Fucheng night rain, happy to drink and return)

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