Who was walking in winter Snow was like bubble of the sea beached on land news of winter ghost wafted from the hometown of snowflake
Beauty took all lives awwy
in deep dusk of endless whiteness He walked stiff in snowfield as a cold corpse The familiar step was like my auricle Icicle made of blue colour of eaves brought down by wind Whose heart got pierced
Maybe in this time
my heart could still rise the spark The weakest flourish city in this world did the most inexorably thing He presaged that spring had gone already
Clouds in the sky
made the firing sun being strange Distant snowfielda broken plum flower with sorroeful bloody bulla Dead feet became pattens put on the main street of winter
是谁在冬天里走动 冉之 雪如海的泡沫 在陆地上搁浅 冬神的凶信 从雪花的家乡飘来
美 在白莽的黄昏深处 消弥一切生机 他冷尸般 在雪地里僵硬地走动 那熟悉的脚步像我的耳廓 房檐下蓝色冻成的冰凌 被风打掉 扎了谁的心
也许这一刻 心房还能蒸腾火花 这世上最软弱的繁华城市 做着最决绝的事情 他已预感到春天早已走远
天边的云 使点着的太阳显得诡异 远处的雪地 一枝折断的梅 泛着悲怆的血泡 已死亡的双脚成为模型 摆在冬天的大道上
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