White Paper 2020 Written To Myself Poem by Cui Gya

I want to write a white paper.
To My 2020
I hope it doesn't look like this year
A disgrace makes a person nostalgic
No matter how good yesterday is, it will never come again.
Man has to go forward.

Looking forward to have a fast-forward key
One Enter is the coming year.
It's untitled with white cover
If you unfold it gently
On the title page there is a middle-aged girl who has flowery smile
Lights in her eyes and ideas in her mind

Between the lines of content
It's not procedural publicity.
It's some smart thinking and dreams.
This dream has nothing to do with shortcuts
It's only about the fruits of wisdom's practice.

Continue backward
These are colorful pictures.
Clear, not vulgar, well designed
Avoiding all kinds of tofu-cubes style
A picture here is worth a thousand words.
The future
Really doesn't need so much.
Fragments of language