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The Path to Enlightenment Without Wukong
"The Path of Obtaining the Scriptures in the Absence of Wukong" uses oriental poetry to deconstruct myths and philosophy, turning the path of seeking the Scriptures into an absurd theater of liquid time and space. The belly of the bronze tripod boils star chips, the Dunhuang caisson fission prophesies, the bell chime of the Zen temple is rusted in the algorithmic ripples, and the nine-curved corridor folds into the topology of power. In the absence of Wukong's golden cudgel, Nine Nine Eighty-One
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Garbled Fission
[When the cage of consciousness collapses] The clock melts under the wall dripping bronze sigh Pupils shatter into kaleidoscopes Reflecting the twelve moons The deconstructed day and night travel at the fingertips memory fiber woven into cocoon Every crack is a new tunnel Synapses bloom with blue lightning No need to sew all corners Deep in the Chaos Nebula The unfinished puzzle is growing wings An ancient chant comes from the end of the spectrum When all dimensions begin to tremble I collect
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Kill a Star
"Star Reaching" After being drunk, he wanted to kill Beichen, but suddenly he saw the Milky Way pouring into the bottle. Then he used poetry as a sword to cut open the sky: Anyone who praised the eternal glory of the stars would gouge out the dying bloody scabs of the stars between the words. I keep this volume now, and one night a thousand years from now, a true star will be reborn from the crack in the ink mark.
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Forty-Nine Superpositions in One Second
This collection of poems takes "the second before execution" as the anchor point. The 49 chapters correspond to the forty-nine quantum superposition states, integrating the laws of quantum physics and existential questioning. Using cold poetic brushwork to dismantle the illusion of time, he asks about the boundaries between life and death, virtuality and reality. Reading is observation. Turning the pages of the book, you are collapsing your own universe.
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Golden Wheel and Dew
"Golden Wheel and Dew" stares into the abyss of existence in the eternal cycle. The compound eyes of flies reflect the birth and death of stars, and the rust of bronze imprints the fetal movements of civilization. Glaciers and magma form a symphony, and the cracks in oracle bones seep out unborn time. The strings of carrion tremble and regenerate, the beeswax suffocates and gives birth to wings - humbleness and magnificence crystallize in the dew, and every flapping of the wings rewrites the gra
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Long River Ember Video
Ember Shadow Lead As the moonlight decays, the bronze vessels ooze fingerprints from past lives. Don't count the copper coins on the river, they are all pawned by the drowned in the afterlife. In the cracks of the jade pendant on the belly of the fish, the eyes of the drowned man are staring at your fate-throwing hand. The firefly on the rotting grass flutters past the pillow with last words in its mouth, love is stirring in the phosphorus sac, a baby spirit will burst out of the sac on the nig
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Falling Star Light Dream Paper
[Double Tune·Intoxicated by the East Wind] "Falling Star Light Dream Note" The vast universe is like an ocean, and the stars are like lonely dancing girls. The light is like eyes, brewed for thousands of years, each particle and the shape of the world are just like the waves of a solitary ocean. Stars fall into the dust and all dreams rise, it is the soul singing "Falling Stars in Light Dream Notes". Meng'er, I hope that the flowers will bloom and sway gently under the starlight; it is also lik
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Luoluoluo
[Double Tune·Intoxicated by the East Wind] Preface to "Luo" The world is busy and busy, but the beauty of the book is slowly found. The word "Luo" hides the true meaning, and when "Hidden", the heart feels high. Like the gentle breeze and the gentle ripples of moonlight, slow down the time and think carefully. Let's follow it and visit it on its poetic journey.
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