Willows hang down ten thousand dreams.
Green vines
Array in eyes.
Once the stars that filled the eyes.
Now ropes swaying back and forth.

Along the cracks of the willow branches.
Climb to the clouds to see the true god.
There is
The cold unseen by cicadas.
The lifetime doubts of butterflys'.

Across the innocence of tears.
The Great Wall woven by a thousand leaves.
Chasing the wind with blood-crying.
Knocking on the door of the Lord of Clouds.
Encountering the eternity before the memory is destroyed.

The illusory sound attentively listened to by the spirit.
The lamp reflecting the Yunmeng Marsh.
Bury the past before the feathers are torn.
In the autumn wind after blindness.
The dream of willows.


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