"Breaking"

The evening breeze is cool

I don't have to miss my hometown tonight

Worrying about the dusty feet

The pear wood is yellow

I took the scythe

Sitting alone on the back of a buffalo in a cornlawn field

Cross-legged altar solemn

Are there still herdsmen wandering around at night?

Raise the horns and pour the rain and dew

The night sky was originally a field of abundant grass

Schools of fish wading in the water with lanterns

It's my sons and daughters who cut their swollen bellies

Fight around the moon

When I woke up in the door, I dreamed of cardamom lying on pine velvet, greedy for tea, and astringent

At the foot of the white road of Shaxi, listen to the frogs in the Maoting Pavilion

（2014-6-23）

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