Modern Poetry
taxi
出租车
Di Yongming
Am and midnight the ghost of metallic
Uplift in the street
O'clock:
Why do we need these high-tech?
She ate with the wearing
But she needs to these questions
Sly young children in her side
Trafficking in the Middle Ages Rose
The man threw away a cigarette in a taxi
He was keen to fire across the street
Jump until the doors to those high-heeled shoes
Low cut smelling perfume miles
He has recognized some of them -
Turn right car move west ... ...
Ji Ben in the movie like scales above
Catch-up in neon lights under four-wheel
Jumping it is necessary to feel rushed
It depressed the stock market
He deplored the unfortunate break the street
All night long he was saying: Come, on the train it
Two o'clock:
Satisfied that the prostitute alone and wood
Wandering in the streets waiting for the second time she
Only from morning till night she heard the voice of the devil
Molar, annoying saw her nerves:
Wonderful voice urged
Frankly, her friends
Than the devil the devil is very clever:
Yao can not go without the guitar
She said, and then slowly drift down the rain
Vehicles move straight to open the south ... ...
Her hands she would prefer to die a hurry
And she has been drinking a whole bottle of Jack. Danny
She had heard prior to cancellation in the loneliness is loneliness
Be sure to pace the cat walked
Bike taxi to escape the devil
At this time the driver has been added to the maximum stall
Alcohol does not depend on the instrument panel
Red slowly
Wiper "rushing" to scratch his nerves
And his voice
Three o'clock:
The scene he was familiar with the trumpet
Wet shiny neon and prostitutes
"And have dinner at my table
She appeared in the United States in the eye
Also sing, dance too
How do we distinguish between love and be loved
Who is happier? "
She did not know the wounds of those common
Appears on the wrist or the heart
Is different
Her friend taught her forget the pain
An elderly man has collected from the recommendations of good
But how she
Four o'clock:
To such a terrible memory
The story of how young:
"In the long, long time ago
I know you I left the dark
Opened my T shirt did not care
Eager daybreak
A glass of red wine had a value stretch
I want to be part of you never know
Unless you say: I'm angry "
Five o'clock:
Softly as a cat's footsteps
Taxi finally close to her body
Young face rippling green
All he knew the woman into one flesh
He did not know her or too familiar
She also ignored the temptation to speed, add files
Conditions are also reflected
But she was addicted to the sound of how to avoid ... ...
Six o'clock:
Taxi his guests on the last _set_
Pedestrians can only see the past
Their huge silhouette
A person has little aroma
Another person has a little color
They were cut off the blood vessels dawn
No one knows or would like to know the next time
In any case there is no curiosity
Not be excised from one night
Wanlv analysis of thousands of silk:
Why do we need these high-tech?
Why do we need these questions?
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