Cui Shu
LEAVING CHONGQING
Leaving Chongqing,
something is always missing,
backpack’s heavy,
packed everything,
but I hurried,
left behind two pieces,
geese guts and beef stomach,
still in the firepot,
didn’t fish them out,
left them behind in steamy Chongqing,
and my insides remember.
Translated by MW, June 2020
标签: Chongqing, Cui Shu, dish, 重庆, feelings, food, home, hot, life, memory, NPC, travel, 崔恕, 新世纪詩典
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