Moonlight looks like mushrooms. Ingredients with fresh hot air The words stuck me. Lonely. Motorcycles go to The remaining drinks, messy fertilizers, mushrooms faster . Five people are left. A black earthworm in the heart The black tail, drilling into the mud We listened to the rotation of the motor, gradually lowered The tail of the black earthworm gradually shrunk and mushrooms and mushrooms From the gaps of the two shadows , a group of hot air
● We wake up from strange things
wear to wear Wrong shoes, one big and one small someone walks into the alley The alley looks like a story does not end and I am stunned. I wear the wrong shoes. On the thick stone, the flower and leaves are intertwined The breakfast cart pushed back, the empty dining car, biting the light bugs This traces of the difference I started to go to the road. Those who walked into the alley This in my opposite direction . She didn't know me . After a few years, I stood at the end of the alley and shouted The humid shadow on the ground should be . She quickly came to me
● Scenery
October. Lake A coin. I repeatedly throw . destiny. In the dark water pattern, the birds are separated floating clouds. More boats, more speed equipped me, and one afternoon sun. The anxious cigarette butt is extinguished in Xishan The poet is sluggish D fate. A coin was suddenly pressed by the big hand under the heavy panting, the rain rolled in the mud
● Monk
Outside the mountain temple 's tweets This in the darkness, we count in different directions, and we also know how many 鹧鸪 and the darkness in the darkness do not understand We, they screamed until dawn until dawn The black and black tweets, as if a bunch of buddha beads in our hands were counted by us in reincarnation n ● The last romantic
The beautiful patterned caterpillar The juice of music is full I want to cut off its belly n and I was locked in the house It winter is dark and dark
beautiful patterned caterpillar your lips R n ● Good night
Several orange The light is just right The desktop is quieter than the dial. Orange's reflection climbing my face The warmth of warmth Pramal turning my expression It can't see it. The darkness lurks outside the window It the lights of the platform, the shadow of the orange is getting lighter and lighter. I want to express. The manuscript paper is white It you can't speculate More and more lighter, my orange is difficult to sleep and the orange gradually disappears and the orange has disappeared
● Black rain point
Which time, which location did you think of me The clouds like a group of black sheep were rushed to the eyes The strong atmosphere. The breath of the mutton fell on the earth black rain points.
Which time, which location did you think of me The is reading a letter The black sheep falls. The earth is empty. Long night sky. The dense rain point.
It is reading a letter. Your sadness. The atmosphere, the breath of the cotton. You deeds. did you think of me countless countless rain points. did you think of me Which time, which location
● The post site is unknown
Come The two postmarks of oranges and coriander
n n , each of them is bitter Mail to be sent
It snowy snow . They revealed their heads from the green skin The where they saw not south n ● Holidays
In when I opened the drawer I did not plan to see two slender fish and I was in the kitchen The spasm does not intend to use it to open a white letter when I eat fish, say "I love you" " The fishbone is very white. There are many slender letters hidden in it . When I pulled the fish's body, its white drawer said" I love you " Essence And the kitchen knife is rusty I will not enter the kitchen I said "I love you" while saying This stroking my own ribs The letter
● The relationship is close
This like wood leaves fly away Space. This claws caught me . Their small beak excited me. Hunger Similar expressions, their small eyeballs rotating
Like a sound Thisy, I can see the footprint of the sparrow in rainy days It like the dregs after meals at dusk fresh atmosphere.而此刻rn 我走过来rn 平静的湖上，意外留下的几只rn 它们的尾巴突然竖起，一根根，桌上rn 优雅的牙签r n Waiting The is taken away . The bells are scattered in the black crowd . I was grateful to Voldemort The banquet announced.
● Bell group
Thenu group suddenly rushed out from one tree hovering, falling on another tree Like porcelain pieces, crispy and thin The cyan The black vortex One afternoon, the vortex wants to create countless times The words of your loved ones The dead and alive, the vortex of the day moved over my head, their calls R n The small green
● Aries
does not have the plateau The sheep of the mountains of the mountains . My wooden house is in Aries's body I went to the north in previous lives The south of Aries Merbal milk northern Moonlight n slender and fresh grass is growing crazy it nurtured it. I covered me The bottom of the Gaogu of the Gaoshan, I held Aries n ● Stone stele
Who before I die Who after death layer of random stone layer of tree n Like my heavy breathing in the world I I am tired of this breathing After death, this monument does not fall on the word has no nostalgia, no birthday, no surname n n n n n R n ● This street was empty
The quail stretching its small claws three -sound slender and powerful congestion grab me The low landing of the wings
a small tavern
I have drank three or two wines here drunk seven copies Go back I sleep on This on her black wings
until the tavern disappears
until I stand alone at Quail's furry body
● Hibernation
I I sleep on the bed my bed like a frozen beast R n I touch its incisor
The big and bright incisor
I open my eyes n ● Black
The three black crickets in my room black pupae with small yarn Wake up their black The wake -up when they go to bed, do not dress or eat This on the bell plate n ● Duster
In my dream The deep well someone to fight water and some people rest nThe water of honey or poisonous water I haven't drank and this well has been in my dreams very deep, deep I or I or I or I or Capital or moonlight cannot touch
● Crisis
On from the garden slow Full The birds scream weird crisis 伏 伏 伏 伏 I can't be sure what kind of crisis what date, the trail of the fuse, and the pomegranate torture me n The thriller and fragrant silence I opened my mouth A complete pomegranate was plugged in Emergency and pomegranate it may explode at any time
Only an ant is like a black shark raising his head This hunger emit the darkness of the internal organs I sit in this dark I fiddled with myself The knife . My hand is fork I I don't know where I started from my body and the calm surface of the table does not have waves
I suddenly felt that my pain started at this moment its huge silence
● Give my mother
The owner The grasshopper to eat strangers of strangers I I lost One day The is not my master but other people who tied me on the chopping board Irly eating my meat clean meat Prayer
● The silver rings in the white wine bottle
. Before, a bottle of white wine was often placed on the desk of the grandfather n Like the story he told The core of that story is a silver ring snake one section of white and one section of black n puffiness, like soaking for several centuries Wine I worry that the snake bite me In fact, my grandfather's death I in the silver rings snake drunk night is dark
● Packaging
This is a business era Skin skin packaging muscle muscle packaging bone bone packaging salt salt packaging salty The excess tears on the face
● Monk
This to the bright head with incense poked nine times Zhongxiang Nine times Outside the temple This wives and children can't cry in the temple someone regrets guilty, cleaning the moon, the circle is like a futon R n ● epitaph
Pelasm burst oranges The surnames of silence under the ancient wood n, all I love Pelas after my death The eight thousand miles of territory is just a ruins under the moon
Star Id black sheep Aries This is a problem, what you like always want to figure out how many and the most black sheep Aries is on the Kunhu online In northern Guizhou, the black sheep Aries pile, I saw a person who cut wool when he circled sheep every night Black sheep and Aries, but I do n’t have my devotion . It is like this at this moment. The sky is dark. Some people cut wool on the clouds Cut on the side , Thinking of the person you love The wool is full of body, and the body starts to heavy I is always devout
● Moon n Monthly always The or being abandoned by the times, like the Qianlong Tongbao in the middle of the heart, string on the keychain n does not have any relationship with you Perhaps one day, it will make me Is to think of the cough of your illness, but after the , there is no other memory n has no other memories n has no other memory n has no other memory n has no other memory n has no other memory n has no other memory n has no other memory n has no other memory n has no other memories n has no other memory n has no other memory n has no other memory n has no other memories n has no other memory n has no other memory n has no other memory n has no other memories. R n 2006/10/07 (August 16th of the lunar calendar)
● The light of the lotus
is rotten in the lake. On the brown and black mud is the lotus leaf The lotus lamps that have been withered in childhood In walking under the transparent skin, the light worn me Then then The light is also silent , but it will not rot, just like personal every night, in my On the bone The on the ground grinding the sharp knife
● Flow n The fields of the hometown are more barren
I I want to open me
my poems open me Soil
● Disease
This or mint or licorice or June cream It is just a kind of herbal medicine
The melancholy, feel tired The forehead is fever, and sweat This is the symptom of a cold
n I need Which kind of herbal medicine
morning
Momo in the morning
Dressing I see the sun a little bit
The whole process n ● Grave
It car passes through a slope This grave one next to one Intangible hand The tombstone is probably their tongue but cannot speak . They are very quiet The bird is in my heart
● Result
N rain and flowers The reality and memory
as they all produce a dark illegitimate child: Live
The wild peaches in my hometown are hard and astringent. I often climbed up the tree. My memories are also wild peaches. My grandmother always persuaded me: Don't play this dangerous game, just one bamboo pole can knock on many wild peaches. I ignored it, I climbed up the tree, fell down, climbed up the tree again, and fell down again. I was a hard and astringent wild peach. Now, I have a lot of rules. I use the bamboo pole of the text to knock on the memories. One wild peach one after another is hard and astringent. My tears are also wild peaches, recalling this bamboo pole, as if I have never tasted the taste of wild peaches.
● Mother
The childhood I I squat under the bitter tree n I did not realize the danger. . My 蟋蟀 was pecked by it at once . It was like my transcript and was taken away by my mother at once . I kicked it fiercely. Foot , what can I do with my mother . She is my mother I was taught by her fiercely n. It ’s like a hen. Still The small legs in summer are shaking
I I don't speak, squat on the dial Take advantage of the gaps of the sun The entry into my body . They shook hands, talked intimately . They were in my flesh, the flowers -like deep wounds rn 象表盘上rn 出逃的两只蚂蚁rn 他们走动，我就感觉到rn 肉体之间的摩擦，摩擦的响声rn 越来越大，直到Alarm on the dial The other ten unknown ant until I couldn't hear any sound outside the body until I fell down from the dial crying, silent and interesting
2006/05/03
● Missing
Night
On a collection of tears like a collection of tears people who read, do not know where to go
N opened the flowers, like his girl
Monthly, flowing from the pine forest like a long letter
Major
This adoption adoption and adoption of hopes and adoption adoption
looking for the adoption of the hope and the adoption Looking for
Mo Shang, you are waiting for a person's return. has nothing to do with windy moon, just for the true feelings in the heart, This where the gardenia flowers are scattered I once touched the strands of green silk at your fingertips and wrapped into knots. The cool autumn wind is still coming. This spring, the city that has not changed for a long time. The people are empty at dusk, missing the blessing of thin wine. did not intend to pick chrysanthemums in the south mountain, and unintentional groaning willow. In countless horseshoe sounds, The face on the rice paper, blurred in a tears when no one The woman is still waiting ... In
● Moonlight
Moonlight looks like mushrooms. Ingredients with fresh hot air
The words stuck me. Lonely. Motorcycles go to
The remaining drinks, messy fertilizers, mushrooms faster
. Five people are left. A black earthworm in the heart
The black tail, drilling into the mud
We listened to the rotation of the motor, gradually lowered
The tail of the black earthworm gradually shrunk
and mushrooms and mushrooms From the gaps of the two shadows
, a group of hot air
● We wake up from strange things
wear to wear Wrong shoes, one big and one small
someone walks into the alley
The alley looks like a story does not end
and I am stunned. I wear the wrong shoes.
On the thick stone, the flower and leaves are intertwined
The breakfast cart pushed back, the empty dining car, biting the light bugs
This traces of the difference
I started to go to the road. Those who walked into the alley
This in my opposite direction
. She didn't know me
. After a few years, I stood at the end of the alley and shouted
The humid shadow on the ground should be
. She quickly came to me
● Scenery
October. Lake
A coin. I repeatedly throw
. destiny.
In the dark water pattern, the birds are separated
floating clouds. More boats, more speed
equipped me, and one afternoon
sun. The anxious cigarette butt is extinguished in Xishan
The poet is sluggish
D fate. A coin was suddenly pressed by the big hand
under the heavy panting, the rain rolled in the mud
● Monk
Outside the mountain temple
's tweets
This in the darkness,
we count in different directions, and we also know how many 鹧鸪
and the darkness in the darkness do not understand We, they screamed
until dawn
until dawn
The black and black tweets, as if a bunch of buddha beads in our hands were counted by us in reincarnation
n
● The last romantic
The beautiful patterned caterpillar
The juice of music is full
I want to cut off its belly
n
and I was locked in the house
It winter is dark and dark
beautiful patterned caterpillar
your lips
R n
● Good night
Several orange
The light is just right
The desktop is quieter than the dial. Orange's reflection
climbing my face
The warmth of warmth
Pramal turning my expression
It can't see it. The darkness lurks outside the window
It the lights of the platform, the shadow of the orange
is getting lighter and lighter.
I want to express. The manuscript paper is white
It you can't speculate
More and more lighter, my orange
is difficult to sleep
and the orange gradually disappears
and the orange has disappeared
● Black rain point
Which time, which location
did you think of me
The clouds like a group of black sheep were rushed to the eyes
The strong atmosphere. The breath of the mutton fell on the earth
black rain points.
Which time, which location
did you think of me
The is reading a letter
The black sheep falls. The earth is empty. Long night sky.
The dense rain point.
It is reading a letter. Your sadness.
The atmosphere, the breath of the cotton.
You deeds.
did you think of me
countless countless rain points.
did you think of me
Which time, which location
● The post site is unknown
Come
The two postmarks of oranges and coriander
n n
, each of them is bitter
Mail to be sent
It snowy snow
. They revealed their heads from the green skin
The where they saw
not south
n
● Holidays
In when I opened the drawer
I did not plan to see two slender fish
and I was in the kitchen
The spasm
does not intend to use it to open a white letter
when I eat fish, say "I love you"
"
The fishbone is very white. There are many slender letters hidden in it
. When I pulled the fish's body, its white drawer
said" I love you "
Essence And the kitchen knife is rusty
I will not enter the kitchen
I said "I love you" while saying
This stroking my own ribs
The letter
● The relationship is close
This like wood leaves fly away
Space.
This claws caught me
. Their small beak excited me. Hunger
Similar expressions, their small eyeballs
rotating
Like a sound
Thisy, I can see the footprint of the sparrow in rainy days
It like the dregs after meals at dusk
fresh atmosphere.而此刻rn 我走过来rn 平静的湖上，意外留下的几只rn 它们的尾巴突然竖起，一根根，桌上rn 优雅的牙签r n Waiting
The is taken away
. The bells are scattered in the black crowd
. I was grateful to Voldemort
The banquet announced.
● Bell group
Thenu group suddenly rushed out from one tree
hovering, falling on another tree
Like porcelain pieces, crispy and thin
The cyan
The black vortex
One afternoon, the vortex wants to create countless times
The words of your loved ones
The dead and alive, the vortex of the day
moved over my head, their calls
R n The small green
● Aries
does not have the plateau
The sheep of the mountains of the mountains
. My wooden house is in Aries's body
I went to the north in previous lives
The south of Aries
Merbal milk northern Moonlight n slender and fresh grass is growing crazy
it nurtured it. I covered me
The bottom of the Gaogu of the Gaoshan, I held Aries
n ● Stone stele
Who before I die
Who after death
layer of random stone layer of tree
n Like my heavy breathing in the world
I I am tired of this breathing
After death, this monument does not fall on the word
has no nostalgia, no birthday, no surname
n n n n n R n ● This street was empty
The quail stretching its small claws
three -sound slender and powerful congestion
grab me
The low landing of the wings
a small tavern
I have drank three or two wines here
drunk seven copies
Go back
I sleep on
This on her black wings
until the tavern disappears
until I stand alone at
Quail's furry body
● Hibernation
I I sleep on the bed
my bed like a frozen beast
R n I touch its incisor
The big and bright incisor
I open my eyes
n ● Black
The three black crickets in my room
black pupae with small yarn
Wake up their black
The wake -up when they go to bed, do not dress or eat
This on the bell plate
n
● Duster
In my dream
The deep well
someone to fight water and some people rest
nThe water of honey
or poisonous water
I haven't drank
and this well has been in my dreams
very deep, deep
I or I or I or I or Capital or moonlight
cannot touch
● Crisis
On from the garden
slow Full
The birds scream weird
crisis 伏 伏 伏 伏
I can't be sure what kind of crisis
what date, the trail of the fuse, and the pomegranate
torture me
n The thriller and fragrant silence
I opened my mouth
A complete pomegranate was plugged in
Emergency
and pomegranate it may explode at any time
Only an ant is like a black shark
raising his head
This hunger emit the darkness of the internal organs
I sit in this dark
I fiddled with myself
The knife
. My hand is fork
I I don't know where I started from my body
and the calm surface of the table
does not have waves
I suddenly felt that my pain started at this moment its huge silence
● Give my mother
The owner
The grasshopper to eat strangers of strangers
I I lost
One day
The is not my master but other people who tied me on the chopping board
Irly eating my meat
clean meat
Prayer
● The silver rings in the white wine bottle
. Before, a bottle of white wine was often placed on the desk of the grandfather
n Like the story he told
The core of that story is a silver ring snake
one section of white and one section of black n puffiness, like soaking for several centuries
Wine
I worry that the snake bite me
In fact, my grandfather's death
I in the silver rings snake
drunk night
is dark
● Packaging
This is a business era
Skin
skin packaging muscle
muscle packaging bone
bone packaging salt
salt packaging salty
The excess tears on the face
● Monk
This to the bright head with incense
poked nine times
Zhongxiang Nine times
Outside the temple
This wives and children can't cry
in the temple
someone regrets guilty, cleaning the moon, the circle is like a futon
R n ● epitaph
Pelasm burst oranges
The surnames of silence under the ancient wood
n, all I love
Pelas after my death
The eight thousand miles of territory is just a ruins under the moon
Star
Id black sheep Aries
This is a problem, what you like
always want to figure out how many
and the most black sheep Aries
is on the Kunhu online
In northern Guizhou, the black sheep Aries pile, I saw a person who cut wool
when he circled sheep every night
Black sheep and Aries, but I do n’t have my devotion
. It is like this at this moment. The sky is dark. Some people cut wool on the clouds
Cut on the side
, Thinking of the person you love
The wool is full of body, and the body starts to heavy
I is always devout
● Moon
n Monthly always The
or being abandoned by the times, like the
Qianlong Tongbao
in the middle of the heart, string on the keychain
n does not have any relationship with you
Perhaps one day, it will make me
Is to think of the cough of your illness, but after the
, there is no other memory n
has no other memories n
has no other memory n
has no other memory n
has no other memory n
has no other memory n
has no other memory n
has no other memory n
has no other memory n
has no other memories n
has no other memory n
has no other memory n
has no other memory n
has no other memories n
has no other memory n
has no other memory n
has no other memory n
has no other memories. R n
2006/10/07 (August 16th of the lunar calendar)
● The light of the lotus
is rotten in the lake. On the brown and black mud is the lotus leaf
The lotus lamps that have been withered in childhood
In walking under the transparent skin, the light worn me
Then then The light is also silent
, but it will not rot, just like personal
every night, in my On the bone
The on the ground
grinding the sharp knife
● Flow n
The fields of the hometown
are more barren
I I want to open me
my poems
open me
Soil
● Disease
This or mint or licorice or June cream
It is just a kind of
herbal medicine
The melancholy, feel tired
The forehead is fever, and sweat
This is the symptom of a cold
n I need
Which kind of herbal medicine
morning
Momo in the morning
Dressing
I see the sun a little bit
The whole process
n ● Grave
It car passes through a slope
This grave
one next to one
Intangible hand
The tombstone
is probably their tongue
but cannot speak
. They are very quiet
The bird
is in my heart
● Result
N rain and flowers
The reality and memory
as they all produce
a dark illegitimate child:
Live
The wild peaches in my hometown are hard and astringent. I often climbed up the tree. My memories are also wild peaches. My grandmother always persuaded me: Don't play this dangerous game, just one bamboo pole can knock on many wild peaches. I ignored it, I climbed up the tree, fell down, climbed up the tree again, and fell down again. I was a hard and astringent wild peach. Now, I have a lot of rules. I use the bamboo pole of the text to knock on the memories. One wild peach one after another is hard and astringent. My tears are also wild peaches, recalling this bamboo pole, as if I have never tasted the taste of wild peaches.
● Mother
The childhood
I I squat under the bitter tree
n I did not realize the danger.
. My 蟋蟀 was pecked by it at once
. It was like my transcript and was taken away by my mother at once
. I kicked it fiercely. Foot
, what can I do with my mother
. She is my mother
I was taught by her fiercely
n. It ’s like a hen. Still
The small legs in summer are shaking
I I don't speak, squat on the dial
Take advantage of the gaps of the sun
The entry into my body
. They shook hands, talked intimately
. They were in my flesh, the flowers -like deep wounds
rn 象表盘上rn 出逃的两只蚂蚁rn 他们走动，我就感觉到rn 肉体之间的摩擦，摩擦的响声rn 越来越大，直到Alarm on the dial
The other ten unknown ant
until I couldn't hear any sound outside the body
until I fell down from the dial
crying, silent and interesting
2006/05/03
● Missing
Night
On a collection of tears like a collection of tears
people who read, do not know where to go
N opened the flowers, like his girl
Monthly, flowing from the pine forest
like a long letter
Major
This adoption adoption and adoption of hopes and adoption adoption
looking for the adoption of the hope and the adoption Looking for
This to adopt (VIP), please respect
I created myself, don't see the sixth grade ~~ ~~~ I think about
n Love you a kind smile
The body of love you's Weishi
is the fresh air you let me breathe the world
Love
Mom, I love you
The rough hands of love you
The words that love you care n
is the beautiful landscape
is the melodious song you let me hear
This, I love you
Love you all the breath
absolutely original ~~
Mo Shang, you are waiting for a person's return.
has nothing to do with windy moon, just for the true feelings in the heart,
This where the gardenia flowers are scattered
I once touched the strands of green silk at your fingertips and wrapped into knots.
The cool autumn wind is still coming.
This spring, the city that has not changed for a long time.
The people are empty at dusk, missing the blessing of thin wine.
did not intend to pick chrysanthemums in the south mountain, and unintentional groaning willow.
In countless horseshoe sounds,
The face on the rice paper, blurred in a tears when no one
The woman is still waiting ... In
The sea! It's all water!
！! All legs!
Oh! It's really like a ghost!