that moment
Asi
The windbreaker of yellow wool is worn on the angel's body. From among several dense buildings, the small copper boat takes the light of autumn, gently swaying, bypassing the grass and sailing into the pond at night or in the early morning, accompanied by the sound of the uncorroded bell The leaves are falling off the branches, and there is beer in the wind. Two stones of different sizes are sinking in the water. This seems to have happened two centuries ago. , I seem to be struck by lightning, I don't need to imagine what my intuition is saying, it's yellow, but it doesn't belong to me. So, a black bear broke into this dim northern capital, opened the hidden window, read the master's poem, and took away Weeping in time to put it away, then open the gates of the moat and let the upstream storage slam down the filthy channel
2022.11.12.