These Papers And Pens Poem by Jiang Haizhou

These Papers And Pens



When I use them again and again
To came to the world of mortals
To consummate things,
Even to consummate the'smallest'
On a snail's antennae,
It will still cause inexplicable wind and cloud,
Or bolts of lighting.

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