Hit me hard
Like spring hit me.
four
Thoreau’s brain
Be glad to see the lake.
five
Thoreau’s brain
Bird’s nest as mailbox
Two letters fly at the same time.
And many small letters.
Feathers fluttering
six
Thoreau’s brain
Without words, let the east window dawn and the west window get dark.
In fact, which window is he?
Thoreau’s brain
Be a man and a woman without saying a word
In fact, having a baby is still his own.
seven
Deng Deng Wu zhong
Thoreau helmet
A roll of Homer.
This human brain
Xuedema
Cross me over.
eight
Thoreau’s brain
The moon shone on his nose.
nine
That lyrical nose
Close to his brain
Close to his deep forest eyes
Close to his drinking lips
Wish to drink deeper.
Form a head
Or call your head
one
bright day and black night
Like one white and one black.
Two silent cats
Sleep on your shoulder
You fell on the forest road
Let the bed get sick in the cabin
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