I use a small sword
The net was torn,
Hard work
It was demolished in an instant.
I use heavy curtains
Covered the lamp,
light outside the window
It disappeared in an instant.
I use low heat
Burn the written words,
Deep poetry
It was wiped out in an instant.
I use ice cold water
Wash away the fallen leaves from the flowers,
boring comfort
It was washed away in an instant.
I use correct words
Covering up the impression under the moon,
natural pull
It was cut off in an instant.
These are all "unbearable" -
God!
On the vague □□,
In addition to "unbearable",
me to all living beings
There can be no other solace.