【詩】Across the Night

A breath of night wind
As it undertake the immeasurable faith
Gives me a short momentary relief
Just like when you go up onto a halter

In fact
It’s nevertheless irresponsible

Yet…hiding the ruler of creation within the night?

Seven waters
May sing night air
However
Night air
Sing nothing

That’s why I’ve got by
That’s why I haven’t got by

What has made me love the night?
What has made me painful of the night?

What will it make that occurs incompatibly?
Does it make any difference to me?
Or is it a kind of natural order?

Isn’t it all so?

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