"The Third Hymn"

In July

It is the eyes that gluttonize rain and thunder

The night was surging on the rooftops

Under the darkness of the night

The trees are a group of corpse chasers

It has nothing to do with midnight wind chimes

The old days climbed to the top of the city

Like the shadow of a silver krait on a flower crown

For example, I fish, hunt, and sing during the day

The third hymn is familiar

There was a place to find me in the dark

He is wearing sheepskin

Dancing ritual with witchcraft in the mouth

Offer corn along with firewood and grass to the grouse

Burn your limbs into a fire and offer them to the earth

Dedicated to black beasts and termites

When the sun burns out in the east

At the intersection of major roads or the water of a long river

Piggyback on the message to ask me back

Raised in the hometown of July

Ride a bull on your back around the hill at dusk

Listen to the twilight cicadas in the breeze as they pass through the forest farm

(2014-07-31 Wuhou)

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