He was abandoned in middle age and became a homeless person.
The evil waves chase people in a hurry, and the vast ocean falls into this body.
Therefore, I am ignorant, and the pen on my shelf gathers dust.
What is the rest of my life? My mother's hometown is also poor.
A child cries in my arms, and a jackal barks in my ears.
Wu Fei and the fox laugh, and the dog rips my skirt.
Chu songs arose from all sides, encircling only this body.
In order to rise towards the east mountain, I heard the chickens dancing frequently.
Intention: Nostalgic about life experience and written in tears, half lonely and angry, half hesitant. The elm tree in the dream about the family mountain, how many branches will it sprout again when spring comes?
Reader comments
Watching the beginning feels like seeing the life in my hometown when I was a child.
It's interesting [shows hands] The author writes too slowly, hurry up, hurry up [laughs and cries]
The table of contents has the feel of a short story
Watching the beginning feels like seeing the life in my hometown when I was a child.
It's interesting [shows hands] The author writes too slowly, hurry up, hurry up [laughs and cries]
The table of contents has the feel of a short story