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残 雪
听风听雨
听三月
在画栋的飞檐
一轮黄昏
树在叹息
吹落的叶子如同
少女风乾
不再拥有春天
金鱼缸破裂於偶然
失去形状的水
流浪
成了唯一的语言
何时炊才能丰满
我期待一部诗丛
能用梦中纯白的和平鸽
设计封面
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LEFTOVER SNOW
Watch out against the wind, and the rain.
Watch the weather in March.
From the upturned eqvce of the painted beam hangs
An evening sun.
Trees are sighing
About the fallen leaves.
The lass turns thin and dry
And will not enjoy spring any longer.
The gold fish bowl cracks for no reason.
The water, having lost its shape,
Go wandering,
Which is the only one expression.
When will the cooking smoke inflate?
I'm expecting an anthology of poems.
A purely white peace dove in the dream
Is designed for the book cover.
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