Fascination
Silver brazier, charcoal depression
Music with its inner strength
Charcoal is hollow, to be released, bark
It gave the world busy.
Painstakingly pursued the self
Penetration is beyond their own
Ah! Let ice pyre
Miss its rendezvous with the spirit.
Unfathomable ancient chase
Leak out in joy
Perceptive sensual, enchanted
Singing in the real crystal.
Oh ink music, music
Buried underground coal's
Gentle, heavy, save us
Phosphorus with it a secret.
(Tree only translation)
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Tree
Thrill of the tree and its
Call of the Black Forest,
Cry of the Black Forest,
The heart of eating dark night.
Vinegar and milk, sky, sea,
The heavy sky quality
All have contributed to this vibration,
It lives in the shadow of heavy hearts.
Heart broken, a hard
Star in half, spraying in the sky,
Clarity of the sky in the melt
Answer the call of the sun loud,
They make the same sound, same sound,
And trees in the wind as the night the sound of the abdominal cavity.
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Night
After the aircraft from the gutter,
Rain up to the moon;
A window on the street
To reveal to us a naked woman.
Muster sheets of sheepskin in the bag
Breathing throughout the night,
Poet felt his hair
Up channeling, the longer the more.
Slow face the ceiling
Stare at the body lying
And sidewalks in the sky between the
Life is a profound food meal.
Poet, that make you labors
Nothing to do with the moon;
Rain is a fresh,
Nice stomach.
Look like a glass rose
Bar in all the earth;
Life is empty,
Head in the distance.
Not far from a poet in thought.
We do not need the moon,
Head is large,
The world is full.
Each room
The world is shaking,
Something life-giving birth
It rose towards the ceiling.
Cards so that the air floating
In the glass four weeks;
Wine, smoke, smoke poetry
And night pipe.
Trembling in every room
Angle in the ceiling that
Random patchwork of dreams
The smoke that come together at sea.
Because here there are problems of life
The same thought in the stomach;
Those bottles collision
Air assembly head.
Text breeding from a dream
Like a flower, or a glass
And smoke filled the form.
Glass and stomach in the collision;
Life is bright
In the skull into the glass.
Enthusiastic gathering of poets
In the green blanket around
Void in the rotation.
Life through
Thick clumps of the poet's thoughts made.
The road is only one window;
Solitaire ring,
Window woman who estrus
Deliberately Changlu her belly.
(Tree only translation)
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Black Sun Ceremony
And here, as in the bitter slopes under
The cruel heart of despair,
Cross the circle of six open
Further down,
Embedded in the earth as mother,
Mother from the coveted embrace that dirty
Break.
Ground black coal
Is the only wet locations
Cracks in the rock.
Ceremony is the new seven points after the sun
Projection to the land before the hole.
There are six men,
Each representative of a sun,
The seventh man
Is a very blunt sinking
Sun
Dressed in black dressed in red meat.
However, this is the seventh man
Is a horse,
One was a man holding the horse.
But it is the horse
Rather than men
Is the sun.
In a drum and a long, strange
Speaker
Tearing sound,
Six men
Sleep,
Close to the ground rolled over,
Projection as gradually as sunflower,
Not Sun
But the rotation of the ground
A few pieces of Narcissus,
Every time projection
Gong echoes the increasingly low
And from the drum
Back
Suddenly saw the sun until the last one
With dizzying speed
Gallop come
The first man,
And a dark horse
Naked men
Naked
And virginity
On him.
After jumping, their twists and turns along the ring road ahead
The bloody horse crazy horse
Constantly prance
The top of the rocks
Until the six men
Completely
Surrounded
Six cross.
However, the ritual is precisely the main means
Destroy the cross.
Complete rotation
Them from the earth
Pull out the cross
The naked man
On horseback
Erect
A huge horseshoe
It has soaked his wound.
(Tree only translation)
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Resorting to the mummy
These nose bones and skin
From there, the absolute darkness
Beginning, and this graphic lips
It is like you draw the curtains closed
And you slip into this dream of gold
Stripped from the bones of your life,
And this false eye flower
Where you encounter the same light
Mummy, the hand spindle
In order for you flip the internal organs,
With these hands, the specter of dire
Get a bird's face
Death of all this decoration
Ceremony as a fluke,
This specter of their chat, and the Golden
Your black swim in gold organs
Where I met you,
Charred piece of blood vessels in the road
And your pain as my gold
This is also the most credible witness of the worst
(Tree only translation)
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Sound Glass
The sound of glass in the stellar rotation,
Cup cooked his head,
The sky is full of vulgar
Devour stars naked.
An intense and strange milk
Squeezing action deep in the sky;
A snail climb and disturb
Clouds are quiet.
Bliss and fantasy, the whole sky
We throw a ball
Obscene rushing wild wings
Cyclones, like a cloud.
(Tree only translation)
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Street
Bustling streets of
Along those immoral face
Crime squeaky cafe
The road uprooted.
Burning of the hand trouser pocket
The belly below boiling;
All ideological collision with each other,
The hole in his head better.
(Tree only translation)
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Endless love
This triangle of water, it thirsty
This not see writing on the road
His wife, and your mark mast
I'm drowning in the sea.
Message your hair
Shooting your mouth
I swept away the storm
The wake in your eyes.
Ultimately, this shadow, on the shore
Life truce, there is wind,
I passed on the way there
Stepping these people sound horrible.
When I looked up to see you
As if the world were shaking,
The flame of love is like
Your husband's touch.
(Tree only translation)
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Mummy bondage
Explore the door, which the body
Flip the dead eyes,
This skinned body
The terrible silence by your body rinse.
Gold rises, throw your
Body of the intense silence
And you still carry the tree
And Advancing the dead.
- Look, just like spindle
Scarlet heart of the fibers in the rotation,
Fengyun heart, the sky burst
When the gold did not enter your bones -
The depths of the scenery is hard
Presented when you travel
And eternal Shuaixia you
Because you can not cross the bridge.
(Tree only translation)
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Dark poet
Gloomy poet, a girl's breasts
Entangled you,
Mad poet, living boiling
Cities burning,
The sky in the rain disappeared,
Feather pen scratching your life in the heart.
Forest, forest, eyes twinkling
On the many pine nuts;
Storm's hair, poets
Ride a horse, ride a dog.
Eyes, rage, turning the tongue
Sky poured into the nostrils
Like a blue nutritious milk;
I'm hanging in your mouth
Woman, strong of vinegar heart.
(Tree only translation)