Puppet Poetry

The carved wood becomes the body, the thread becomes the soul, and the pen becomes the poem. In the deep palaces and courtyards, in the rivers and lakes and temples, thousands of dolls perform their duties. The lines of poetry on the paper are gentle, but beneath the threads, there is an involuntary fate. Make puppets with skillful hands and chant worldly poetry. He was originally a craftsman hiding in the market, but because of a strange puppet, he was involved in many turmoils. The puppets are silent, the poems are silent, and the road is full of helplessness.