中国大好き

Xiao Wan

SPEECHLESS

some call the night a hole in the sky

some call the day a corpse of the light

I wish both were true

just like I am a wound of the times

and truth is my scar

Tr. MW, May 2014

标签： day, death, light, night, poetry, sky, speech, times, Xiao Wan, 小宛, 左右, 新世纪诗典

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