A person with a lineage from Luoyang, Henan. Published poetry and prose collections, as well as art critiques. Currently residing in Lanzhou.

Elegy (No. 3)

The weather is fine at this time, but the moment is fleeting

Those heading up the mountain, please return home as soon as possible

The smoke is thick on the eaves of the human world

I have long forgotten the taste of this place

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I was born a human, and I am deeply sorry

I have settled down here

I have been pleased with this mountain's unyielding coolness

I cannot go down with you

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Elegy (No. 4)

God allows me to come to this world

Although it is short

Although it is bittersweet

I am satisfied

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Really

I am truly satisfied with a human lifetime

Just like this moment

You see me

Already full of serenity

Not because of anything

To cause me to stand up again

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Li Zi is crimson red

Li Zi——

But its interior, must be hot

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So solid a Li Zi

Contains seventy-two secrets

Its nucleus is so small, so narrow

Like a woman's hidden, deep crimson

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This almost iron-colored fruit

Only appears on a few days a year

Its deep, enclosed, airtight purple-red

And dark purple, iron-colored

Its thick, juicy flesh is really so solid

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——Its nucleus is so small

So tightly, wonderfully cute

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Under the tree

Under the tree

Quietly waiting

Exactly the same leaf

Gently covering the body

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Finally

Can sleep soundly

With tears of gratitude

Let me finally wait for that leaf

Finally can sleep with that leaf

In this vast, unknown world

Together

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The sunlight is bright and sunny

Wherever the sun shines, God likes it

Even those free horses, such as one

The sound of a horse urinating in its groin—

So much so that love in the grass, love in the sunshine, need not be restrained, God likes it

Just, God says: the sun is blinding

God means to tell people to close their eyes when passing by

Close your eyes, God also likes it

Remember

Remember an axe

The bridge broke

I couldn't even imagine

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How to remove the broken wood of the remains

After the rain

The garden after the rain is dark and misty

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Occasionally a few places, the water is like a mirror

Inviting people to guess the dark night sky

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And how much cold, wet rain water

As the night deepened, my anxious journey, the heavy rain increased

And I have already no longer cared about the rain, nor about not raining

The secret of death

I have not yet fully understood the secret of death

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Life tells me so much

But compared to death, it is stingy

I must quietly prepare, meticulously prepare

To spend more time

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Slowly understand the day that will eventually come

I must study the depths of time, deeper learn the secret of the body's tendency to die

I have already seen that day

Smell the scent of the underworld, which never returns

Death is not a dead end, not a dead end

I have already seen death is deeper and broader than life

Already laid a thick layer of fallen leaves for my return

Making me love that mysterious

As the snow was about to fall on the white winter

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