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• 我害怕死亡

  I Was Afraid of Dying Once,I was afraid of dyingIn a field of dry weeds.But now,All day long I have been walking among damp fields,Trying to keep stil

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  2018.11.13 09:06

• 重返故园

  Arriving in the Country Again The white house is silent.My friends can’t hear me yet.The flicker who lives in the bare tree at the field’s edgePecks o

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  2018.11.01 22:19

•  起始处

  Beginning The moon drops one or two feathers into the fields.The dark wheat listens.Be still.Now.There they are, the moon's young, tryingTheir wings.B

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  2018.10.29 20:57

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