The surroundings of me
There is no
Middleman around
But my world is zero.
So I saw flowers garden,
Today, on the street corner and alley,
Poisonous insects are in deep.
I want to walk along the straight path,
What is the difference between white and black,
This raised my hand to answer.
This is the poison and nectar,
I want to go back drinkers,
The village, where you are the mother.
Really very pretty, you are as gifted in poetry as in painting.
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