Now is winter, my love
My imagiation is full of feather and cotton
Untender mobile phone brings up your untender emotion
...
From top to toe
I need wash ceaselessly
Day and night
I strip off myself in the imagination
...
A Chinese poet.)
Endless
Now is winter, my love
My imagiation is full of feather and cotton
Untender mobile phone brings up your untender emotion
But I feel so warm even like the strong drink and chafing dish
Flowers are still on the stalk
I fantasized my son when it begin to snow
He will jump into a womb in future
Just like a terror
This is the first winter that I live alone
The frail understanding of myself has become deeper and deeper
Except my beard, I can't find anything to deal with