Loneliness is an aging beast Dan Leilei chaos lurking in my heart There is a changeable pattern back That is, I know, the protection of his race and color His eyes are losing their leaves, often gaze In case the line goes away, longing for Roll back and forth and drift heaven Bow meditation, so that wind and rain whipped at random Of violence to abandon his fierce His love of weathering Loneliness is an aging beast Dan Leilei chaos lurking in my heart Thunderous moments, he slowly moved Effortlessly into my wine glass, where appropriate, And the pupil of the eye with his desire is Interlinked and stare at an evening drinker At this time, I know that he was sorry the He should not rush to leave the familiar world Among the wine into this cold, I lift the glass to my mouth Chi-like to put him back to mind