A broken ancient bell
is spinning a broken cobweb and has trapped
one butterfly, one blue moth and
also several small winged insects
Being back and forth- - -
there is always only one home;
if you bear with such brambles,
then you have kept
Is it the bean curd getting him fatty? No.
It's the towel gourd in the summer, the balsam pear,
wax gourd, and squash
On the way to the green grocery shopping,
Freedom is farther away than far,
But just beside you.
A day is just like the sun
From the sky,
With flying birds, and
Clouds in many uncanny ways.
The painted building was an extreamly tiny one.
It had just finished an unknown touching action,
of which no one heard the boiling ketle in it, and
getting louder and louder under thinner air.