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Odysseas Elytis
Helen
The first drop of rain drowned the summer,
The words of the birth of stars who have all been soaked
All those words you as the only object.
Where also stretch our hands, since the climate is no longer
To our attention?
We also looked at where the eyes, since dark clouds have covered
The distant horizon?
Since you have not read our landscape with eyes closed
And - as if the fog had drenched us -
We were abandoned, completely abandoned, for you it's dead
Images of the siege?
We forehead attached to the glass, watch out the new Murder
As long as you are still, death can not be thrown to the ground of our
Elsewhere as long as there is wind in the full appreciation of your
From the side of your screen, like we expect from afar
When your coat
As long as there is a chlorogenic elsewhere across your laughter
Around the sun
Quietly told us to meet again with the sun
No, we are not faced death
But the smallest raindrops fall
A vague feeling
In the more distant apart that we continue to grow in the soul
Wet atmosphere.
And if your hand is not held in our hands
If we are not in the blood vessel in your dream
Flow,
The bright blue sky in the clean
And our bodies have never seen the music
Remains to us the sad and the world tied tight Traveler
It damp wind, fall time, separation,
Qiao Xu and Shen, Department of the elbow is blowing Wei trouble С? BR>
It started in the night, cut the light when we wake up from
Square windows in the face of sorrow behind
Reveal nothing
Because it has become invisible music, fireplace
Flame,
Giant clock ticking on the wall
Because it has become
A poem, line by line to be co-produced and the rain,
Tears and speech -
It is not like any other but only as these also have the sole purpose of
Words: you.
Ye Li, light translation
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I do not know the night
I do not know the night, the terrible death of anonymous
A fleet of stars in the depths of my soul under the anchor
So Venus, guard ah, you can shine
In the dream I was a happy breeze on the island near
Announced the arrival of dawn, from its high cliff rocks
And my eyes hold you drive ahead of you
With the sincere heart of the stars: I do not know a god.
I do not know that deny the name of my world
I clearly read the shells, grass, stars
I am a big way in the sky against useless
With tears in unless it was my dream and stare
When I cross the ocean of immortality when, oh, Venus,
That night is only night, and now I no longer recognize each other.
Ye Li, light translation
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A little analogy - but as for the Gikas
The time is so long
Such as waves lapping polishing a pebble to
Or the cold of the dawn sky to show
The appearance of a purple figs
There is also
Deep frozen in time
Desolate island in the black south wind whipped the place to be
There have so long: so intangible prosperity!
However, we build and nurture it
But we are talking about it day and night
And often, when he looked at the mother as the sacred land
Stand up
Leprosy in from the mainland
We are dedicated to him as if in a dream again
Stone, clay dew, or the kingdom of heaven
Ah man from the mud
To see where the night leads to labor pain
Cyanine, cinnabar, red soil and porphyry
Turn your thoughts as sharp as the line of sight
It gracefully across the battle of heaven
And said that those of us who clumsy
Just follow the path you
Flock of wild bees and whine to be left behind.
Ye Li, light translation
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The commencement of Repentance
All the pine trees are pointing to midnight
All the fingers
Are toward the silence
In the dream outside the open window
Slowly, slowly
The commencement of Repentance
And, like the pure color, off to the stars!
Ye Li, light translation
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Serenade (seven)
1
Dream come one after another
Jasmine's birthday,
One by one in the night
Sleep in the white swan
Fan Ye breeding cool
As the vast sky
Stars shine feel
2
Transfer resulted in the silence of the stars along
After a song break silence
Love,
Attractive exotic siren song.
This left the shadow of death
And rupture of confidence
And no rescue of dizziness ─ there.
3
Cypress point all night
All the fingers
Is to silence
Dream open the window
Slowly, slowly
Expand confession
As purity of the Yen, from the stars!
4
One shoulder completely bare
Like the truth
Exact pay
Marginal in the night
Flash alone
I miss the secret
Under the Crescent Moon
5
Memory of the night was changed undefended broken
Dark blue
Red
Yellow
With open arms full of sleep
Open space filled with hair hair
Eyes filled with silence.
6
Unfathomable night, unlimited bitter
Insomnia eyelashes
Prior to burning pain in the cry
Imbalance in the measure to go by before
Lurking in the dead point
When thinking of the design is useless destruction of twists and turns
When the fate of the apron
7
Dream in the night of the eyebrows crown
When the shadow of the illusion of separation
Surface
The pain of listening to ear measure
Accidentally crash
There is an idea, playing the horn at night
The devaluation depression
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Mad pomegranate tree
In these whitewashed garden, when the south wind
Quietly brushed a vaulted corridor, tell me, is that crazy pomegranate tree
Jump in the sun, playing in the wind and the whisper in the
Scattered her fruit of their laughter? Tell me,
When early in the morning with a win victories in the air showing her colorful,
Is that crazy new pomegranate tree with branches and leaves in the jumping?
When the girls naked on the grass wake up
Hand-picked green with white clover,
Wandering on the edge of the dream, tell me, is that crazy pomegranate tree
Surprise to find them reflected in the new basket of light on
So that their names echoed in the song of a bird, tell me,
Is that mad pomegranate tree and a cloudy sky in the contest?
When the day is with the seven color feathers to dress up envy,
Supported by thousands of dazzling prism surrounded the immortal sun,
Tell me, is that mad pomegranate tree
Seized a whip by a hundred bamboo cane and the tail bristles horse bolted,
It is not sad, do not complain; tell me, is that crazy pomegranate tree
Cried loudly in the hope of new life is Zhanlu?
Tell me, is that crazy all the way to welcome our pomegranate tree,
Throw the coals like leafy handkerchief
When the sea is necessary for the up thousands of times, back to the rare coastal tide
Put thousands of ships only to tell me
Pomegranate tree is that crazy
Hanging in the air so transparent sails creak to ring?
Green grapes hanging high, glowing triumphantly,
Carnival was full of the danger of falling, tell me,
Is that crazy pomegranate tree in the middle of the world shattered by bright
Sinister devil climate, it takes a day to the collar around the orange extension,
Embroidered collar that the dawn song, tell me,
Is that crazy pomegranate trees quickly opened the day's Choushan?
Early spring in April and August skirt in the middle of the cicada,
Tell me, that she danced, she was furious, enticing her,
That the expulsion of all malicious black, evil shadow of the man child,
The birds poured into confusing people on the sun chest child,
Tell me, in the arms of all things, in our deepest dreams,
Wings, she is that crazy pomegranate tree?
(Yuan Kejia translation)
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Summer body
Since the last time on the ants and lizards
Has been a long time to hear the rain
Now the sun do not never burn
Fruit of their lips painted red
Slowly open the pores of land
For the gurgling sound of whispers and the language of the waterside
A tree, staring at the sun's eyes.
Who is on the beach in the far outstretched limbs
Sprawled, olive leaf tobacco smoking
Crickets ears sounded a warning
Ants hurry to run on his chest
Long lizard in his armpits Happy grass,
Listen to that little siren singing:
"Ah, summer naked body,
Sunburn is the burning of oil and salt, dissolving,
Rock-like body, soul vibration
Yang Yang Liu's hair before the backswing
Hairy belly exudes salty
Filled with small stars and pine needles
Deep body, day of the container! "
Under a light rain, stinging hail,
Extend to the coast by wind whipping management claws,
Turbulent bore flock to the ocean depths
Mountains leap into the thick clouds of the breast
But in all this easy to smile in front of you
Once again found time for you forever
As you shine in the sun, the beach again
Naked in the vitality of the sky with a smile.
(Yuan Kejia translation)
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Fragment
Time is the shadow of passing birds.
Its image in my eyes wide open.
Butterflies green leaves around the well-being
Doing a great adventure.
At this time the innocent
Throw away the last is a lie.
The sweet life, sweet
Adventure.
Earth penetration pain
A lie from the room quickly spit it out.
Disturbed by noise and
The lighter of the night
Changes in the shape of us
Implications of the new shining light of silence
We found that our head in the pillow placed between the main arms.
(Yuan Huaqing translation)
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Anniversary
I will bring my life so far
This is always near the sun
Struggling to place
Young people in rock
Standing chest on the chest to the wind
There are people leaving
He is just one person only
He calculated his cool green day time
Calculated by the waves and the illusion of his hearing
Measured by the wings of his remorse and depressed
Oh, life
An adult child's life
Always beside the sea
His breath when the sun Education
Disappeared in the shadow areas gull
I will bring my life so far
The addition of white, black total
A few trees and a few
Wet pebbles
Gentle rubbing with the fingers of forehead
The realization of whom cried all night
And now no longer exists on the forehead
And no one in the
I hope to hear the footsteps of a free
A sound will stop the rise
Those stern, swaying in the terminal, engraved says
In their horizon, and the name of a more dark blue
Just a few years, several tidal
Rowing sensitive
Love in the bay around
I will bring my life so far
And the sun mixed with them to close a thousand world
Let him remind him of the sun in the other
Closer to the bright blood
There are a smile and damages for the flame -
But here in this landscape of ignorance and confusion
The ocean in a ruthless
Successful in the dissemination of
Feathers fly
And has been attached to the timing of land
Acute hard that the land under the heel
That easily disoriented
If an extinct volcano in the land
I will bring my life so far
Loyal to the liquid to a stone Yahata
The other side of the Islands
Less than Haitao
On the front of the anchor
- When a vessel through, with warm explosion
New obstacles to a victory over it
And hope, with all its insurance products
Harvest the sun in the human heart, which come lightly -
Doubt those who pull the net
A salt sculpture
Then carefully engraved
The ordinary white
It then turned to the sea of empty eye socket
Supports unlimited.
(Translated by Li Ye-ray)
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Marina reef
The taste of your lips the storm - but where you have
Sea and rocks all day and roam the cold fantasy?
A burst of wind hit the hill blew naked Eagle
Desire to make your naked
Pupil in your eyes the strange women to seize the information spit fire
The memory foam off the lace
September childhood where the familiar to the ramp
Where you land in the red frolic
You watch the other girls who had it the next dense place deep
Leave your friends in a few hold the corner of Rosemary
But where you are roaming through the night
Rock and sea water with the cold that fantasy?
I told you to sit to enjoy the dawn of all things
Or once again roaming the fields in yellow
Chest Pei Guangming clover, ah, poetry stopped her!
The taste of your lips a storm
There is one bright red clothes, such as blood
Immersed in the gold and the hyacinth fragrant summer edification
But Where did you wander
Toward the coast, the Gulf 向那 covered with pebbles?
Aral Sea, where you find the cool dishes
But more is a deep human emotions bleeding
You are frightened to open his arms, shouting its name to
Then gently into the sea in quiet environment
There shone your own starfish
Listen, ah, the cautious language of the elderly
And time is one rough hand carved
It can stand on top of the sun, like a beast of hope
As for you, but tight hold tight to those kind of love
Lips still felt anxious storm
You do not expect another summer, such as sea water through time as the blue
That the river flow will reverse their
To bring you back to their hometown
Think you can kiss the other cherry trees again
Or to ride a horse that northwest wind
Is fixed on the rocks, not yesterday or tomorrow
Storm wearing turbans, standing on the edge of the rock
You must say to you that riddle
"Goodbye"
The era of sky-blue memories
Olive groves and vineyards far to the beach
Red fishing boat farther in the memories
August, the shell is golden cricket nap
Mussel shells and seaweed lying on its Shen Pan
New office immersed in the green hull in calm water
"God will arrange" message still vaguely visible
After years of the same as the stone
I remember those young people, those sailors
When they _set_ off on their mind mapping
Painted color fan, singing the ends of the earth
They stabbed the north wind chest claws
I'm looking for something, ah, when you come toward me
Wearing a glow, lookin ancient water
Whole body is the heat of the sun - what I was looking for
That in the vast deep sea dreaming
While the breeze rippled the nameless feelings of depression
Engraved in my mind marks the sea
Head in the sand I mean, I finger grip rope
Of sand in my eyes, I had the fist
This is a painful ah -
I remember it was April, is the first time
I assure you that explore the human body
Your mortal body of flesh and blood that
As part of our first day on earth
That is amaryllis holiday, but you suffered affliction
I remember that bit my lip, deep blood
Time stamp that forever branded with the skin also has a deep nail marks
Then I left you
Howling wind blowing while those white house
It just painted white in the sky Yuntao
The sky had to smile to all things high in the sky
Now I want to leave a can of eternal life in the water around
As a model, a symbol of nature's storm
And your pair of hands to the suffering of love
And that you correspond with the Aegean Sea shells
(Translated by Li Ye-ray)
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The Melancholy of Aegean
Kingfisher in the afternoon, the soul, how harmonious!
In the distant roar of the coast in how calm!
Dense thicket of trees cuckoo
Mystery dinner hour fishermen
That the sea played accordion
Desire for a woman feeling distant
That woman ah bust
When the memory into the lair
Lilac sun_set_ with eyes of fire will be poured over!
Our Lady of the sail drive Clippers leaf
They go to sea, those lilies of admirers
But linger a foreign land, with winds of hope
See how the night but here in the sleepy murmur spilled
On the beach seems to be vast white crystal neck
Flowing hair that gurgled Debate
See young girls dream of dampening the dust
Perilla to congratulate the edification Spearmint
How is the spread and overflowing in the sky
Revenge by Orion that support!
In the three crossroads, standing some ancient witch
Dried thyme with fire lookout
There are several slender figure swaying in the light to
Who each hold a sealed canister of pure water
Peacefully, as if into the park ... ...
Everywhere from the crickets that were breaking the sound of prayer
People wearing moon looming U.S.
Midnight came to the threshing floor Manwu Pina loving
Ah, a pool of shimmering water as a mirror
Miracles in the depths of the drift
Ah, seven small white lilies in the blink!
When Orion's sword back
It found that poverty, food lamp
But the soul is a star on the hot embers
It found that extend into the giant pair of hands
However, the seaweed is desolate, the smallest of the youngest son of the beach
The days are green stones ... ...
Ah, green gem -
This is the storm forecasters see you
Born in the day to prevent the light
The birth of the universe bright eyes, ah!
(Translated by Li Ye-ray)
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The shape of Vital Tia
Here, the desolate look of stone and cactus disappeared
Here, the pace of time in the sea echo
This huge clouds of gold to start their flag
Decorated with stripes of color in the sky in
Tell me what the source of eternal spewing from
Tell me what kind of symptoms you are most concerned about
Tell me what is the fate of the poor tapeworm
To wind the light of the Vital Tia land ah!
In that rises like smoke, such as the palace of St. below
Bare hands to how the band played
Where is that old songbird has
People fear the noise and wake-up door
When the sun like a triumphant entry
When the spear of destiny on the peristalsis in the heart
Kill each other when the passion fire
March immortality libation
The wet grass and how the window bars in Greece
Forehead and elbows have been injured
Time due to too much sun and become crimson
People have been struggling to move forward
Full of sadness and longing
Shape ah wicked! As the summer wind storm
And appears to the shape of the noble
When the storm has left traces of fire, eyes like golden
And the falcon's body in the mountains of
Fate in the palm of your hand inside the lines
You can stand up to anything, what you can wear
Dressed in grass music, how would you
Marching through the heather or sage
The whereabouts of the arrow towards the end
Tia's on clay in the Vital
In the dreary march of rock
You will light the torch of gold
You will eradicate the memory of the abundance of evil twist
Wild mint you will leave a bitter soul
(Translated by Li Ye-ray)
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"Shiny day ... ..."
Shiny day, sound of the conch
It makes me naked cry of the two sides welcomed the
Every Sunday of my life through sound the conch
The first met you enjoy the wind blowing it
Expand a delicate green grass
Where the sun can roll his head
The kiss will be able to use it to light up poppy
Poppy, ah, people care to be so by the United States
Their breasts so that the only mark on the
Is caused by the free end of grief and remembrance
Resistance to blood problems
I spoke about love, about the health of the rose
That alone comes straight into the heart of the dawn
Enron comes to walking on the sea in Greece
She always bring me
In between the hills with naked Dicey voyage
I put my hand to justice
Misty spring, the most magnificent spring
I have the same sky Shenzhan
I love everything is constantly recycled
Everything I love always the starting point
(Translated by Li Ye-ray)
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"Collins, the sun ... drinking ..."
The sun drinking Collins
Read the ruins of the marble
Step through the vineyards and the sea
My spear will be aligned
I used to avoid the ritual that the fish
I found Remember the leaves of the sun hymn
Eager to open areas of life are willing to
I drink water, pick fruit
Put my hands into the wind foliage
Urging the summer pollen lemon
Stagecoach Bluebird from my dream
So I left, reported to a vast infinite care
My eyes were re-created the world
Has become so good, according to the scale of the heart!
(Translated by Li Ye-ray)
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"I was always loyal to the name of my dear ... ..."
I'll be loyal to the name of dear
In the shade of the olive tree
The roar of the sea life in the
Those who threw stones to me is no longer alive a
I use a fountain of their stones puzzle
Young girl came to the fountain
Down from the dawn of their lips Cou
Their hair is far from flying on to the future
Swallows, these wind infants
They drink, ah, they Fly, let life move on
The threat of dreams into a dream
Pain around the Cape of happiness
What sound do not have blue chest blanking
Dead sea ah, please tell me what you whisper
I come to you in the morning early morning jet
Appear in the place you love, then top of the hill
I see the stars of the night will puffing
Shoot day that biting the earth's momentum
I've seen life on the one thousand lily turf
The real wind in a thousand children
Those beautiful and strong children, their faces and music
Also know how to gaze beyond the horizon
When the music will lift when those islands
I cut the name of that dear
In the shade of old olive trees
The roar of life in the sea
(Translated by Li Ye-ray)
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"Semi-submerged boat ... ..."
Semi-submerged ship
Because of joy and expansion Muke
Wind, the wind barefoot
Deafened the pebbles in the street
Down the hill to go down the story
The silent one, a fanatical
Hope is still a half sub-construction
Important news, ring tones
White villages yard clothesline
Skeleton on the beach
Paint, turpentine, asphalt
To the Virgin Mary for the various
Her to celebrate their own festival
Looking forward to a little blue flag and white sails
And on top of your garden
Yokel-like wild pear
Long, thin, immature children
Between your legs in the sun
That smell sniffing
When the other side of the young girl
Since hydrangeas and dark passion play
(Translated by Li Ye-ray)
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"This wandering wind ... ..."
This wandering wind, temperature and quince trees in the wind yawn
This sucking insect the vines
This is close to the rock wedge
These stacked on the threshing floor
Barefoot children to play the giant wheat shed
Image of the resurrection of Jesus
Scratched in the pine wall hang
This white Fenbi to noon in the back of pack
There are cicadas, they squatted on the ears of the trees
Done a great summer chalk
Cork made a great summer
Chu in oblique waves with the wind in the sails of red
White on bottom organisms, sponges
Accordion rock
Just by the unwieldy sea bass fisherman hole symmetry breaking
The pride of the sun on the reef fishing line group
Things so, who do not know our destiny
Things this way, our own sun will know the fate of
(Translated by Li Ye-ray)
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"We're walking in the fields all day long ... ..."
We walk all day in the field
With our women, the sun and the dog
We play with, singing, drinking water, ah
The source of the clear spring water from the ancient
Afternoon we were silent for a moment
Each other's eyes to look deep
A butterfly flew out from our hearts
It is as white as snow
We dream of it than the tip of a small twig
We know it will never disappear
It does not remember what bugs raised
Night we lit a fire
Then around it singing
Fire, ah, lovely fire, please do not take pity on wood
Fire, ah, lovely fire, do not pity Hui Leng
Fire, ah, lovely fire, please burn our
About the life of our
We talk about life, we took it with both hands
We looked at its eyes, it is also reported to gazing
If this is the magnet that we indulge, we know
If pain is our evil, we have feelings
We talk about life, our forward
It also bid farewell to the birds are migratory
Our generation is better
(Translated by Li Ye-ray)
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"Knee injured child ... ..."
Children injured knee
Hair cut, but the dream did not cut
Anchor legs crossed
Pine arms, tongue fish
Cloud's little brother!
You see a wet white stone in the side
Reed in the call you hear a tsunami
You know the naked landscape
The most colorful thing
It is deep but deep golden head funny walk rain
Far away but the ship is a red chimney
Higher and higher is a small church, the square cap
You see the waves of plant
Where frost during the early bath
And the barbed leaves of C. album, the road bridge bend
But smile to see the savage
Severe impact on trees
The grand climax of the wedding
Where tears flowed down from the hyacinth
Urchins in the water there to answer the riddle
Where the stars in the predicted storm
Children injured knee
Amulet craze, tenacious jaw
Light shorts
Rock in the chest, the water lily
Clouds dissipated by
(Translated by Li Ye-ray)
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"The number of stones used, how much blood, how much iron ... ..."
The number of stones used, how much blood, how much iron
With the number of fire, I was only manufacture a good
Despite the fog seems to us purely
And they throw stones at us and said,
We are running head in the clouds kept
Day and night is how we had
Only God knows
My friends, when you wake up the night of intense sadness
I see the feelings of the tree to stretch your eyebrows
Here the concept of a pure
That is what you call the
But it will not down
No matter how many years young
It also is in heaven, you are still following
But the desire for the illusion that one day wake up the body
And that only the bare desolation of the original land in the light
Today, there are cities as you want in the lovely smile
You can almost see it, it is waiting on
Put your hand to me, so I was there at dawn to
Walk
The tide of victory hailed by flushing it
Put your hand to me - not a collection of birds while
Sings songs in people's shoulders
Virgin announced the coming of hope has been found is
From the distant sea
We want to go, let them throw stones at us
Let them say we have kept his head to walk in the clouds -
Those who never felt that, my friend
With the number of iron, the number of stone, how much blood, how many fire
We are in the construction, dreams, singing
(Translated by Li Ye-ray)
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Heroic Elegy
- Dedicated to the Albanian Army lieutenant killed in battle
A
The first place to stay in the sun
Like a virgin at the time the eyes open as a place
When the wind blew avalanche of swirling apricot
When the light cavalry the occasion of the Cao Jian
In a bold foliage of the plane will gently ring
Side of the flag high to the place where land and sea breeze
Where no one has ever carried a gun
However, all the labors of heaven
The whole world, like a dew
In the morning, in the foothills flash
At the moment, as if God, alas, a shadow extended
Pain at the moment and stooping to the hand bone thin
The flowers off one after another, destroying
Had no running water in the ditch
The sound died out for lack of joy
Cold, as some hair island monks
In the silent wilderness of bread cut with
Penetrate into the heart of winter, some ominous accident
About to happen. Mountain, like horse mane erected to
Condors in the bread crumbs over the allocation of heaven
II
Now a passion rises in the muddy water
Wind wrapped leaves
It remains vomiting
Children spit out their seeds fruit
Stone soil cover its
Dig in desperate fear, like a old voles
When a wolf-like clouds, crying howl
Lin Shu from the sky in the break
Plain hungry to sow a twitch on the skin storm
And snow, the snow was relentless
It then ran out into the hunger of the valley buzzing
And then forcing people to answer:
Fire or ax!
For those starting out with fire or knife people
This evil will surrender. Cross not despair
As long as Violet prayer in a place far away from it
C
For those people, the night is even more atrocious during the day
They steel melting, the land chew
Their God exudes taste of smoke and animal skin
Ride the sky every sound is the death of Thunderbolt
Charlie is a laugh every sound man to death
- Let the fate of free how to speak, so that the fate of
No gun suddenly fired, mental depression
Shrapnel flying on the straight to the sun
Binoculars, sight, mortars, because of terror frozen
So easy, like the wind torn white cloth so easy, like the stone pierced lung liver
Helmet rolled to the left ... ...
Roots in the earth tremor just a moment
And smoke dispersion, and the day will be timid
Come to confuse the hell sludge
But the night came up, like being stepped on the snake article
Stopped at the edge of death some time
Then dig deep pale claws
IV
He lay down on the burning cloak
Let the breeze in the still lingering between the hair
An unintentional draped his left ear shoot
He is like a garden, but birds have suddenly fly away
He is like a song in the dark, silent jaw
He was like an angel had just shut down the clock
When the eyelash said "the children, good-bye"
The shock that turned into a stone
He lay down on the burning cloak
Dark and cold at the years around
Together with the thin dog sent to the terrible silence bark
Those who become like another part-time rock pigeon
Have to pay attention and listen
But the laughter was burned, the land was deafened
No one heard the last scream
With the whole world that screams suddenly empty
In that five small pine following
No other things, like a candle-like
He lay on the scorched cloak
Helmet empty, blood-stained sludge,
Side is wiped out half of the arm
The middle of his eyebrows
A mouth slim bitter, deadly mark
There has been frozen memories
Black and red in that small wells
Do not look ah, do not look that place where life has Tsang funeral
Do not elaborate ah, do not elaborate on how the
Smoke is how the dream rising
Because that is so, in that instant, one instant
So, ah, one instant to another instant abandoned
And so the eternal sun, away from the world
V
Sun ah, you do not do anything
Birds there, you're not happy hour do restless
Light ah, you do not cloud pathbreaker
And you, the garden ah, do not show the flowers to?
You and black roots, is it not magnolia flute?
Shaking like a tree in the rain
The fate of the empty body was like a curse
Snow whipped like a madman with his own
The eyes flooded with tears -
Oh, Eagle asked the young man gone?
So all of the Kitty Hawk were surprised the young man gone
Oh, the mother laments the ask, my son gone?
So all the mothers are surprised where their children go
Oh, a friend asked my brother gone?
So all my friends are surprised by where the smallest of them went to
They touch the snow red hot
They touch a hand, but the hands freeze up
They bite of bread, blood
They deeply gazed at the sky turned pale sky
Why why why ah, death does not give a warm
Why is there such a horrible bread
Why is the sky so there would have been the sun is shining
Six
He is a handsome young man
He was born the day they bent over the mountains of Thrace
Shoulder was shown a display ground wheat
Leaned over the mountains of Thrace spit spit
One in his head, once in his chest, one in the occasion of his crying
Greeks came, with those terrible weapons
The infancy of his years in the north raised high ... ...
Fit and sun and the moon, all show their skills
Horses have them bent to Mercedes-Benz
Sri Lanka and Mongolia and then down the river in the morning breeze rolling forward
Anemone bell until the gypsy ring around
Both ends of earth brought from the sea shepherd
They will flock to the distant rush jib
Where the heart in a deep breath of the sea
Where there is a great stone and sigh
He is a young man
Physically strong
Girls night lying in the arms of orange forest
He will have large robes soiled stars
His mind is so deep in love
That he drank all the fragrance of the earth
And then dance together with the white bride
Heard until the dawn, the sun pouring on his head
Dawn found him with open arms in portraying flowers
Scratch that little branch in the sun on the Saddle
Or another of those little owls awake all night
Tenderly sings the lullaby
Ah, he's breathing like how strong branch thyme
Bare chest was proud of how the map as a
Where the outbreak of freedom and the waves ... ...
He is a young man, heroic Jiao Jiao
Pistol and badge of gold buttons dim
School of real man walking grace
That helmet is a flash shooting target
(They are as easily penetrated his head,
He, ah, do not even do not know what is evil! )
He ordered his soldiers about
Before him the enemy of the brutal revenge
- The answer to the unjust bullet bullet!
You see the blood covered his eyebrows
Then the mountains of Albania sent a roar
Then they melted snow to wash
His body, a boat that ran aground at dawn quiet
His hands, two wide wilderness
His mouth, a bird does not sing
Albanian mountains thunderous
But they do not cry
Why are they crying?
He is a young man, heroic Jiao Jiao
Seven
Wood charcoal is lit the night without
Pounce the wind, beating its chest ridge, the wind is pounding its chest in Canton
There is no result, kneeling in the frost in the mountains
In searching for shelter. Shouted the abyss
Climb up the cliff, from the deceased's skull ... ...
Even sorrow is no longer cry. Like a crazy woman
Lost child, and turn his chest like a badge of a Cross Softwood
She did not cry, but, beam Egyptian asylum black lace North Mountain
Her towering rise, fitted with a silver crescent emblem
Avoid rotation of the planet will see the shadow of their
They will mask the glorious
And stand still
Crazy break in the chaos ... ...
Pounce the wind, beating its chest ridge, the wind is pounding its chest in Canton
Lonely, clutching her black shawl
Bent body, after listening to the clouds in the Tsukigata
She listen to what is the cloud of years, so far away?
Her hair and shoulders wrapped in rags in general - hey, go by her -
A mother crying bitterly - by her to go -
Her empty room in that loss of frozen
Because the fate of widows who are not
The mothers were born is to cry, the men to war
Garden to blossom in the chest of a girl
Haitao was to roar with blood to flow
Free and endless places to flash
Eight
Since his country on earth faded
Please tell the sun to find another one channel
If he wants to keep his pride
Or with soil and water
Elsewhere in the blue sky to let him build a small Greek sisters
A way to tell the sun to find another
Better to avoid run into even if only a daisy
Tell daisy blooming in a new virginity
So she will not be tainted by the outside fingers
The pigeons liberated it from those fingers
Do not let the water flow also talked about the anguish of any Channel
When the wind gently blowing as an empty shell
Desperate not to send the signal anywhere
But the garden from the Knights
Bring his soul at the instigation of the Rose
There, his breath teasing
A little sun-like chrysalis virgin
Change shiny like satin, as is often the chrysalis change clothes
When the little beetle on the drunk in the powder
The birds fly from tree to inquire about light
Seed germination by what it did to the birth of the world famous
Nine
Bring new hands, because now he has to increase
Go to the stars of the children to sing a lullaby
Bring new legs, because at the moment
The first one he attended dancing angels
New eyes - God - because at the moment
He leaned over to look at the love of Lily
New blood, because they will happily welcome the enthusiasm for
There mouth, bronze and fresh flowers do not wither the mouth
Because now he has to say goodbye clouds
During the day, he will face a peach tree
Night he will be domesticated wheat
He will spread over the plain green candles
Directed at the sun or the courage to cry
Put yourself storm, astride horses invulnerability Mercedes-Benz
Ah for those who dock where Xi Shi
He will go to that fabulous black island
Kiss those little pebbles
Then he will lie in
Those dreams through the Gulf
To find new hands, legs and eyes
Blood and language
Go back on its feet in the marble threshing floor
And to his sacred to fight the - hey, this time -
Fighting with Death
Ten
Sun, bronze sound, and sacred monsoon
Swear in his chest to give his life
Any sinister forces can not be succeeded
Only light leakage between laurel branches
Silverlit issued and dew, and only the cross
There shines, as if the high start profiling
The sword stood up charitable hand
With his eyes, and their banner declaring: "I'm alive"
I wish you health, the old river, you dawn
See a Son of God, his mouth a
Article pomegranate tree, smoked in your waves of Mu
I wish you health, rural medlar tree, you dress yourself
When Andros Soss attempt to steal his dream
Same to you, noon Nagareizumi, you touch his feet
And you, girl, you are his sweetheart
His bird, his Virgin Mary, and his Qiyao Star
As long as a lifetime so
The reflection of a person's love, will ignite
One has a body, that mysterious sky
That would be great out of the sacred sound of the occupation
Little heart adorned with the trees the birds
The lyre decorated with jasmine love poet Yun
Then put it upon discovery of the hidden evil eradication -
Upon discovery of fire to burn the evil hidden net
Eleven
Stole those sad eyes and the criminal's
Unfortunately, because of fear and struggling to escape the people
They lost in the clouds
Back, there is no crest on the forehead
Back, feet has no claws
Back to Long Beach in the volcanoes of the lot vines and washing
Back to the moon when the home field Plowshare
Back to a mandolin Zhalong Ge island home
Pull back, back to hound claws exudes
The smell of blood in the region. Back to the storm
Harvest period, as a woman, as a lasting place Bai Suxin
Those offenders are caught behind the clouds while hungry
They live in the rain without palm or cool
No lamb, wine and rifles, no rod and vines
They do not have the old oak and angry wind
With open eyes, severe
Watch where eighteen twilight
While clouds caught them - behind them
They do not bluff, uncle, father of the bullet is not installed
The mother did not hand over massacre
Or dancing bare chest
Allow himself to be any killing of grandmother
Those who committed a crime caught by a burst of dark clouds
But he, on the face of the clouds in the sky who Boulevard
But now in lonely glory to rise
Twelve
Lush grass in the early morning walking on the marching
He alone rose, his face gleaming rays
Flowers of the naughty girls waved to him secretly
Speak loudly to him, the sound in the air into the fog
Even trees and lovingly to him Dishou
The two branches of the nest into the tuck stitch
Leaves soaked in oil in the sun
Miracle - the miracle of how, ah, the land of rain
White with a sky-blue field cut Ploughshares
Mountains such as lightning flashing in the distance, but more distant
That spring, the mountains are inaccessible dream
Face glow glow, he rose alone
Drunk with sunshine, and bright through the heart
Which can also be seen in the cloud really Olympus
And friends around drifting Hosanna
Now the blood beat faster than the hungry dream
Road on both sides of the animal gut clustered
They called upon as the cricket-like
It seems that the huge expanse of the world
Is a tease their children's lifts
Crystal bell sounding in the distance prodigiously
Tomorrow, tomorrow, they said, Easter is in heaven!
Thirteen
Crystal bell sounded far away
They talk about him that people burned to death in the world
Burned like a bee in the thyme enzyme
Talk about choking in the soil dawn breast
Administered it promised to have a glorious Ming Dynasty
Talking about that piece of snow. It shines and the decline in heart
When you hear a distant gunshot
When Albania screamed partridge flies at high altitudes
They said he was even too late to cry
Name for the love of his rise in the weeping scene
The wind was blowing in the distance tighter
The birds in the collapse of the mill bad chirping to wail on the beam
Music for those women drinking the potent
They stood by the window of their scarves tightly twisted
For those who are hungry from desperate women, desperate rush
They are waiting for the grass edge of the ominous news of a
So too have come to the door the sound of hooves
On the caress of his warm and nobody's head off
Talk about his big eyes, where life has penetrated
Infiltration so deep so deep that it can no longer get out
Fourteen
Now the dream dance in the blood faster
The world's most authentic moment of signal
Free
That way the Greeks in the dark
Free
For you, the sun will cry with joy
Colorful rainbow cape fell into the water of the
Man Fan weed to a cruise ship
The most innocent girl
Running naked in front of men
The shy behind the fence shouting:
Friends, where there is not as good ... ...
The world's most authentic moment of signal
When the dawn on the vast green of the original road
He more and more high rise
Then those who desire to shine
They once blanking in the solitude of sin
Today, he went around the sparkling FT
His soul is white-hot desire
Birds welcome him, as if his partner
"Bird, bird of happiness, death in the here disappear"
"My friends, my dear friends, life in here."
A heavenly halo of light hair in his big release Seiki
Crystal-like sound in the distance kind of shock, keyed
Tomorrow, tomorrow, tomorrow is Easter, God!
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Creation Song
One "in the beginning ... ..."
In the beginning, the light and the first hour,
Then the lips or mud,
Try to tell the world what
Blood and golden green bulbs in the ground
The sea, she looked so beautiful in sleep
That did not roll out the sky bleached gauze
Carob trees and upright in the palm tree
There I alone
Faced with the world
Cry
My soul cried to a signal of high hand and informed people
I remember seeing a
Three black women
They raised his arms to the East
Mu the back of their gold, they left behind the clouds
(Positive on the right and the other forms of plant
Slowly disappearing)
It is the sun, its axis in me
It is radiant, full, are clamoring for
And that really is my people, who many centuries ago that
That the fire is still immature, still fixed in the sky,
I could feel he was coming
Bent over my cradle
His voice, like the memory becomes a reality
Pretend the sound of trees, the waves sound:
"Your commandments," he said, "is this world,
And she is in your bowels.
Read it, work it, fight it, "he said
"Everyone picked up their weapons."
Then he spread out his hands,
God, as if a young novice with the pain and joy made
The first is that seven of the axis of the screw hard
Extract from the high battlements
Fall to the ground
Like a huge storm in the
In its zero
Where the birds and start from scratch
Dissemination of its sweet
Blood is refreshing to come back
Into a human being who looks like a monster
This was really difficult to imagine
So all our family came to the wind
The cheeks of the children gurgle
Dragging large group of green clothing, like a mermaid-like
The rest, those familiar with the longevity of the elderly
Dressed in a skin, bearded
They cloud is divided into two and a half, then divided into four
Then point the remaining blowing to the north off
It towers proudly opened its feet trampling the sea
Flashing in the distance horizon
So obvious, so dense and difficult to see through
This is the first carol
Three "But before I heard the sound of the wind and the music ... ..."
But before I heard the sound of the wind and music,
When I _set_ out to find a piece of land,
(Boarded an endless sand plains,
All the way to erase history with a heel)
I grabbed my sheets severely
I am looking for is this the same as the vineyard innocent and tremor
The sky and deep as inconspicuous as
The soul is the soil
So he began to speak, the sea was born
I look at it shocked
Scatter in the middle of the sea with my image of him like the little stars
Young stone horse mane
Calm bottle
And then tilt the back of dolphins
Jos, Xiji North, Kayseri Firth, Mailuo Si
"Every word is a swallow," he said
"Brought to you in the summer spring"
The olive tree is so tall
Out of your hands through the light screen
Let it gently covered your sleep
Cicada is huge
You no longer feel that they
Pulse does not feel like the beating of your hands
But water is scarce
That you will respect it as God
And understand its language
The tree is lonely
A flock without its own
So you make friends with it
And familiar with its distinguished name that
(The land beneath your feet is very thin
So you will have nowhere to take root)
Only continue to explore the depths of
To the sky overhead is so vast
So you can recognize that their vast -
The world
This little great world!
Five "So I began to understand the sea murmured ... ..."
So I began to understand the sea murmured
And long-term perpetual rustling trees
I saw the red line the seawall on the pottery
The closer to the wooden shutters that
I place side and sleep
North to the higher tone in speech
I have also seen
Such as the pebble-like beautiful girls, naked and lubrication
Black point in the presentation of their thigh
And that's an abundance of indulgence
Spread on both sides of the scapula
Some of their blowing conch in the upright
The rest of the holding chalk
In writing the text understandable and not surprising
ROES, ESA, ARIMNA
NUS, MORIMLATITY, YLETIS
Diming birds and hyacinth
Other words or July
When the clock struck eleven
Search the depths of the five
A perch, carp and pike sea
Gill and waving a large short-tailed
When I see the foam rise even higher
And starfish
And slender and silent sea anemone
Again close to the surface where high
A reddish and salt grass limpet
And the wing semi-open beta
"Precious language," he said, "is the time
And reliable sea breeze that kept hearing
Ancient vows "
In the wooden boards near the window
I place side and sleep
I will hold tight in the chest on the pillow
My tearful eyes
I was in love the first six months
My belly was a precious seed agitation
The world
This little great world!
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Passion Song
A "So this is my ... ..."
So this is what I
Girls and the Aegean islands in order to create the I
Admirer male deer jump
The new believers and olive trees
Sun's expert drinkers and locust
This is my face of
Unyielding's black dress
And destroyed the baby years
Empty uterus, sexual desire was feeding!
The release of the storm sky, attacked the mountain Thunder
The fate of innocent people, ah, you see, and alone in the sea!
I spread his hands in Haikou,
I cast of his hands in Haikou,
And did not see the other economic goods, and goods, heard other
Only the cold spring water delivery in the dump
Pomegranate or west, or kiss
Each with their own weapons, I said
In the sea I want to deploy my pomegranate
I placed sentry in Haikou westerly
I want to let go of the desire to become holy because I am old kiss!
The release of the storm sky, attacked the mountain Thunder
The fate of innocent people, ah, you are my destiny!
Second, "They gave me the Greek language ... ..."
They gave me the Greek language
I lived in a thatched hut, in the He Masha shore
My only concern is my language, He Masha shore
There are sea bream, perch
Word of cold wind and percussion
Drains in the green blue
All I see are in my internal organs in the light
Jellyfish, sponges
Use the words of the first Siren
Rainbow color shell with original black tremor
My only concern is my language with the black tremor
There are pomegranates, Wen Bo tree
Tanned gods, uncles and cousins
They poured into the oil giant jar
Mist rises from the valley, the distribution of
Willow tree and frankincense
The smell of gorse and pepper root
Accompanied by the initial chirp goldfinch
Sweet hymns and the first "glory to you"
My only concern is that I was the first "Glory to you," words!
Where the laurel and palm branches
Curl of incense and cigarettes
War and flintlock wishes
Full of grape vines in the ground
Has the aroma of lamb, eggs burst
And "Christ is risen"
With the Greeks the first rounds of ammunition
Together with the hymn secret love initial rhetoric
My only concern is my rhetoric with a paean to the original language.
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Beauty and illiteracy
Often, in the twilight resting place, her soul show some light from the opposite side of the mountains
Although the flies during the day miserable, but faces an uncertain fate is tomorrow
However, when night fell and the priest's hand over the dead cemetery there,
She alone, with integrity, with that night with a few familiar - rosemary breeze
And the smoke from the chimney to - the door of the sea lying awake
Beautiful sub-field
Or half and half by the formation of waves rustle guessed from the words, and others seem to belong to the deceased in the cypress in the startled words, just as it coiled on her head wreath Singular
Suddenly an inspiration to her
So
Hard to believe that a deep understanding of the landscape to show the true depths of my heart in her
There, black people are angels in the battle with the river, showing how beauty has been born
Or is it another way, what we call tears
Moreover, as long as she's thinking continues, you will find it filled with the flash in her face, and eyes and cheekbones full of pain - like a temple keeper of the eyes and cheekbones like - so deep huge
From the big dog has been extended to the top of the constellation Virgo the top of the
"And I, away from the plague, a desert around her dreams, where tears have no meaning, the only light that engulfed me from all the flame of all things
"We were side by side to sustain the future of heavy loads, and vowed to obey the common management of the astral, completely silent.
"I feel that I do not know, even though I was illiterate, just to be there, in complete silence, to hear the sound of the most appalling noise
"And that alone, from which it has become unbearable for humans ever since to spread and seeding of the stars!"
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Human Anatomy
So they found the golden liquid into the olive root secrets of his heart
As he repeatedly lying in wait for dawn candlelight, his internal organs had been surprisingly fever
Under the skin a little bit, to which the horizon circle painted blue line is very clear signs have been around a lot of blue in his blood
He remembered the time in a very lonely sound of those birds suddenly poured out clear, so the knife is difficult to go deep
Perhaps the intent is sufficient to constitute a crime
That is obviously a naive and terrible in his state meet. He stared at the eyes, arrogant attitude, the whole forest is still moving on the retina that innocent
Mind of a dead except the sky will echo nothing
Nest in his left ear, just some soft, fine sand, as if in a shell-like. This means that he often walked alone in the sea, With love, pain and wind roar
As for his groin on the fire of those particles, they show him whenever he took time to hug a woman for several hours to move forward
This year we will have a premature fruit
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Warriors of sleep
A
They also distributed milk flavor, and appearance scorch
The adoption of the underworld Hades
There, in the merciless place they are suddenly Shuaikai
Fell significantly, in that piece of land, sea anemones also make even the smallest air bitter hell
(A hand stretched out, like the future to strive to seize the other hand cushion the head against the failure of disheveled,
Dig up the internal organs as if a horse's eyes, it looked the last time the smoking piles of rubble) -
Where the time liberated them. The red one wing, which covered the world, while the other has been gently flapping in the distance
No trace of wrinkles or remorse sorrow, but in the depths of the old has had no difficulty recalling the blood red in a pitch-black sky.
A new sun, not yet ripe
Not strong enough to melt the living clover soft and thick white frost on it, but it has been announced in the elimination of the night, the power of the oracle, the thorns shall grow ... ...
From the beginning, rock valley, mountains, forests, rivers
Feelings of revenge after a composition of the universe began to glow, the same as the original but was reversed, and now the warriors can learn through, and the executioner was immediately killed, in which
Yo cultivators of heaven, ah!
Whether it is the abyss of the bell will ring at noon, or falling from a height of polar flight voice, do not have to make their fine silver die
That will never open their eyes greedily identified small world, where their ruthless killer who has suddenly
Where they are prone, so bald eagle swooped down and taste their blood and internal organs.
II
Yo cultivators of heaven, ah!
Years of white-wash their beards, and they roam seasons, so all things to restore its true face
Even every baby with open hands are not echo, only the naive enthusiasm continue to strengthen it Falls ... ...
Now come the day the young A Lite on those premises, where the hard work; although the land has decayed because of ignorance, have no reason to commit crime in black
But at night he often flies away to seek refuge in the embrace of the mountain height, such as human hairy chest
The white mist rising in the valley, they say it is not plume, but added sleeping space from the Warriors in the melancholy nostalgia wafting.
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Concise
Desire of death makes me so anxious, my glorious return to the sun there
Who is my rock and air into a complete sentence in
He, I find, and I be it
Ah, flaxen summer, fall care
The most humble of winter
Gave its humble life, the olive tree leaves
Then with one stupid night cricket for that unexpected requirements of those who defend
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View the end of the origin or kind
Suddenly the shadow of the harvest to swallow its nostalgic melancholy of the day.
The sun with a sharp flint, and slowly, subtly, the west wind wings engraved in the "daughter of justice," the shoulder height.
Sunlight to affect my skin, purple scar suddenly appeared on my chest, just a regret that I had hit my place to run wild. So I slept in the steep and dry leaves thoroughly, I was left alone, alone.
I am jealous of drops, but that has not been found praise mastic Pistacia drops of water. I wish I could see the magic in the pair of eyes can be merciful end as it did just fine.
Or I like it? Since all up and down the rugged rocks without flaws, I recognize my stubborn jaw. In another era it was torn off the beast yet.
The other side of the sand, the sea has given me the joy and _set_tle down, then
People blasphemy her with open arms and I rush to seek comfort from her. This is what I was looking for it? This is pure?
Water in the back, I entered the spirit of the myrtle, where lovers escape persecution. When my chest when breathing, I once again heard the blowing its hair scarf. And this voice, "my dear", at night, in the deep valley in the stars where I cut the cable, the Nightingale is trying to profiling.
Really, no matter what I must desire and derision, in my eyes and fingers are not corrupted with an oath. Yes, they did it, in my efforts to soften the infinite blue sky, the time.
Me. And I turned to face it again in daylight, when it firmly staring at me, mercilessly.
That is pure
Beautiful, and appears as the shadow of depression for many years, and justice under his daughter crying in the sun, lights,
When she watches me all over the world once again, this is not God, but because I'm still alive from the dead to win things and heavy drooping of the world.
Suddenly the shadow that swallows its nostalgia harvest to flash suddenly: noon.
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Another Noah
I put into the lime in the horizon, and began to steady and firm hand of the walls dedicated to my future
It is time, I said, it began to desire the sacred mission of the monastery in a light that transcendent moment to catch, then blew up the earth with a cloud drifting over the trees
I was alone trying to find that, in order to maintain their style of contempt for anything before, those things at the moment will come - the strong acid from Eucalyptus to the rustle of a woman - I escaped the disaster asceticism ark
Then there is the longest, most people avoid the river; and birds, their only left me with the sparrow; and the pain of the narrow vocabulary of two or up to three words: bread, longing, love, free in the affected
(Time ah, you twisted rainbow bent and snatched from the mouth of bread crumbs sparrows, nor did the sound leaves a little bit of the stream where the green out of my love spell
I endured the tears, so that become lonely splendor, age, ah, I can not forgive you! )
When people are swallowing each other's internal organs to each other when they started to decrease, from one generation to another generation.
Evil in the roll forward, the sky in much abandoned angered,
My isolation whipped white particles are rotating in a corrosion of the ruins over the busy world, confirmed my shallow understanding.
Then when once again gathered, it will open the horizon, those words of pain on the water one by one, chewed lips,
My old meaning of despair
Like eucalyptus leaves from the holy's a bit off, may the sacred day lustful
Release its flavor
May a woman's fertile green thing, climbing naked flow of time,
Slowly, faithfully and unfixed her fingers, let go once and for all the birds,
It's hard work over the life of human sin, so God made a mistake somewhere that falls down from
Chirp that heaven!
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Seven days are eternal
Sunday - morning, in the calf's temple offering. I declare: May the Murto become as real as a tree; wish her the lamb, then looked me in the slaughter of the Lamb, will give the future to the most severe punishment.
Monday - my feet have grass and water. This means that I'm there. In that will allow me a glimpse into before or after the stone, I raised my right hand, high on a mast of the blue wheat sowed. To create a new zodiac.
Tuesday - a large number of large number of people left. In a sea full of black pebbles and weeds, rocks scattered over the great spine of the desert animals on the beach, carried out between 1 and 9 battle
My two precious old horse stood in the sulfur from the sea above the neighing with steam rising.
Wednesday - the other end of the Thunder. Bird burned, and will once again blossom hand, we should heal the world fold.
Thursday - open door, stone steps, geranium-like flowers of the head, but there is a transparent roof, kite. Sunlight in the shell, a goat and think about the times boring, quiet smoke rose between its horns.
Backyard gardener's daughter who was secretly kissed, because Xijiwangshen and knocked into a pot which broke the moment.
Ah, if I can keep it sound like it!
Friday - I'm hopelessly in love with these women's "Transfiguration Day." Echo: M - Li - Na! Love - Columns - Nigeria! Lilac With each ringing into my arms. Then the strange light, two very different pigeons, I held high into a mansion where covered with ivy.
Saturday - I kind cypress silent and cruel by some people who cut down
For weddings or funerals
They dug around the land and the water sprinkled pink
Even if I have to say that the infinite space to remove the magnetic words.
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"I draw a paradise island ... ..."
I draw an island paradise -
You are all in the above - but also to draw a house on the sea
It has a huge bed and a small door
I cast a yes-man such as the fathomless sea
So that I would wake up every morning and look in their own
Watch your body a good half of walking in the water
Lamented the other half of your stay in paradise.
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Over the city
Four stones and a little water with me and put it built a shrine guards
Noon suddenly came and we thought the so-called beat faster in the black grapes to explode
The air must have been what it can by your access to, as a dream-like emission
Slowly in an echo of the grand halls of a bearded man who approached the cage to open that little door to a kind of like a small Division Hunzhe action as a century of hard work and spent so much that no one willing but not sent for action
Drapes do not flash the image of a bird hit the roof I heard the sound of birds
It sculptures and galleries around the flickering moment, such as dizziness and general high alert
North window where the name of trees and brush saw the light was hidden until the cover
She appeared naked women that surrounded her hair wearing a green light with a small inlaid gold vest walked gently sat her legs parted slate
Have something I feel has the risk of a flower show its meaning from the original tender and later as
In "Apocalypse Now" in a pick that one in four horses ran: the black horse horse horse silver caught the guilty and the fond dreams of neither horse nor rider saddle in order to express the glory of their has disappeared
And see how the crowd marching behind them a whole team of people
They march in the hell for heaven engulfed as written in the book
Untie the man across from her robes and his horse ran pretty straight forward desire for a kind of horse and the Sun Belt in the life of the forest
I smell the air, the smell of a fig tree when it is in the new oil from the sea came to me
I'm doing it on top of smooth movement until I wake up and feel its beauty to the emulsion in between my legs when sticky
I am hurled to continue writing "in the city on a" completely immersed in the endless gray of
Huge leaf in a transparent there are islands in a specified hour and more space, such as birds continue to fly all the way to infinite space
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Small green sea
Little green ocean thirteen years old
I want to shelter you
Go to school to send you to the Aieniya
You learn to speak Mandarin and drink vermouth
Little green ocean thirteen years old
At noon in the small tower on the lighthouse
You will knock over the sun, you will hear
Over the fate of the disaster
Our distant relatives are still in contact
From a hill to another hill
They held up the sky was shocked sculpture
Little green ocean thirteen years old
Son wearing a white collar open, and silk sash
You a window into the Si Maile from
Facsimile at dawn on the roof for me -
That "glory to you" hymns and "Lord have mercy," the prayer
The north and east with a little
That one by one, the waves rolled back
Little green ocean thirteen years old
I want you Sleeping with the illegal
I will embrace the depths of your
To find one stone, together with those above, the language of God
Those stones, together with fragments of the above Heraclitus
(Translated by Li Ye-ray)
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Light Tree
IV
Not that distant island so far completed only in the south wind blew the house when you can see a convent of that place, floating above the clouds is below the waterline of the waves turning in the pan-green walls and iron gate Qingtian
I walk around free balcony face of abuse and loneliness suffused with red tide
Completely idle singing and chanting monks are learning a look at who will not let me in.
Where I grew up watching my mother barked at my place that used to light the tree is still the first flowering, and if still the place for her flower
Perhaps the smoke rising from somewhere west from San Doyle's vision of love came the message
All of our suffering is worth it and the order will not be abolished
Ah, my poor light the tree where you will do with my running and raving
Light the tree where you Now I need you now even my own name has been lost
Since it has been no mourning nightingale poems each poet in
(Translated by Li Ye-ray)