无名泪水
于是，透过梦幻般的爱情故事，我看见自己；幽怨之人无所顾虑，渴望解脱孤寂，却推开爱情怀抱，不断犹豫，享受伤痛快感；事物不尽然，成为世界的陪葬品
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承载污浊肉身的
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承载污浊肉身的
战争祈求养料；我们
患难与共，攀爬于洁白石阶
树荫下 生灵寻欢作乐
却不知树木伤
痛曾几何时，你
失意且失落，如履薄冰
大地芬芳 等候许久的
阴影生长于脊背
回溯枯竭历史
端坐阳光下，花叶间生命流逝
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音乐明朗，鲜艳又美丽
我饥不择食
云朵如心境毫无定势
幸福不再，铃铛逐渐响起
宽慰苦行人
万物凋零，唯有伤痕伫立
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烟囱风箱数不胜数
城镇将生活紧紧锁住
树梢放出光芒，波澜骤起
像极了你的温柔
天边逐渐清澈，云朵四散
世界也更加纯洁
2019.8.11 巴黎
患难与共，攀爬于洁白石阶
树荫下 生灵寻欢作乐
却不知树木伤
痛曾几何时，你
失意且失落，如履薄冰
大地芬芳 等候许久的
阴影生长于脊背
回溯枯竭历史
端坐阳光下，花叶间生命流逝
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音乐明朗，鲜艳又美丽
我饥不择食
云朵如心境毫无定势
幸福不再，铃铛逐渐响起
宽慰苦行人
万物凋零，唯有伤痕伫立
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烟囱风箱数不胜数
城镇将生活紧紧锁住
树梢放出光芒，波澜骤起
像极了你的温柔
天边逐渐清澈，云朵四散
世界也更加纯洁
2019.8.11 巴黎
Anonymous Tears
And so, through the dreamlike story of love, I see myself; the bitter-silent, free from all concerns and eager to break away from solitude, goes so far as to push love aside and delight, so waveringly, in the pleasure of pain; not necessarily, all that was born to the world should die with it
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For nourishment the wars
That bear the filthy flesh pray, and we
Share weal and woe, climbing up the stone steps spotlessly white While in the shade all lives enjoy cakes and ale
Regardless of the trees in pain
Once upon a time, you trod
As if on ice, deluded and dejected
In the fragrance of the earth, the long-awaiting
Shadows grew up along the spine
To trace a depleted history
You sat straight in the sun, time just went away from flowers and leaves
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The music is bright and clear, pretty and fresh
I jump at the first offer of chord
The random clouds betray my heart-set
The bliss is suspended, the bells start ringing
To the ascetics’ relief
With all to wither, the scar stands still
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By countless bellows and chimneys
Cities and towns lock life down
The treetops let out a shine, the waters flushed with billows
How it feels like the mild impulse of you
The day clears up at the horizon, away the clouds burst
And the world’s being purged
August 11, 2019 Paris
And so, through the dreamlike story of love, I see myself; the bitter-silent, free from all concerns and eager to break away from solitude, goes so far as to push love aside and delight, so waveringly, in the pleasure of pain; not necessarily, all that was born to the world should die with it
1
For nourishment the wars
That bear the filthy flesh pray, and we
Share weal and woe, climbing up the stone steps spotlessly white While in the shade all lives enjoy cakes and ale
Regardless of the trees in pain
Once upon a time, you trod
As if on ice, deluded and dejected
In the fragrance of the earth, the long-awaiting
Shadows grew up along the spine
To trace a depleted history
You sat straight in the sun, time just went away from flowers and leaves
2
The music is bright and clear, pretty and fresh
I jump at the first offer of chord
The random clouds betray my heart-set
The bliss is suspended, the bells start ringing
To the ascetics’ relief
With all to wither, the scar stands still
3
By countless bellows and chimneys
Cities and towns lock life down
The treetops let out a shine, the waters flushed with billows
How it feels like the mild impulse of you
The day clears up at the horizon, away the clouds burst
And the world’s being purged
August 11, 2019 Paris