first day leaves fall on the way in a dream time Familiar around like a friend We are as far apart as grazing cattle your eyes have astigmatism during the day like taking medicine Am I being too rough? "More savage So that I realize I'm a woman! " when out of the woods we have become lovers the next day The mountains are before us, savage and peaceful An Xiang The stranger flashed a round you withdraw your hand in embarrassment I feel a little vulgar just slapped me "It would be nice if the power went out Zoo beasts break out of their cages Wanwanzhuang will be washed away by the flood! "

third day The sun is full like a son We sit together, you conceive I part the reeds with my green fingers A golden stream of water like menstrual cramps I can't help telling dirty little stories Happy to be photographed by pedestrians with ears pricked up It's the dimly lit hour of contentment make up a lie Pull out the weed thorns on the trouser legs kiss again I ran to see my aging parents... fourth day you didn't come and i gotta nod to them talk to them have to laugh with them no i refuse These fools spread on bread These sniffing noses see cargo eyes these long-lived grandpas

I can't carry a plate through Sundays anymore i need to forget forget!The coachman's beriberi, the rascal's saliva forget!A brazen beard, a sinless people You did not come, but I heard your voice: "We draw people who never wear clothes The trees we draw all have eyes We saw freedom like a buffalo We see the ideal, like a morning We will all be written as legends Our legs are as long as guns Our red hands can hold the sun firmly learned everything from me You, go conquer the world! " fifth day See that gray chimney? like our superficial love from the window that brought no joy

I saw the cripple catching butterflies on the bank as i selfishly study loneliness your teeth don't shine anymore we all took it seriously we really broke up sixth day What you said is true? real. Since when did you think this way? from the beginning. You really don't love anymore? real.So you can get married. you are still in love. do not love.marry. You only love yourself. (Thinking about something else, I nodded) Why didn't you tell me earlier? Been lying to you all along. (everyone on the street saw a guy in a cap bullying a girl) seventh day Redrawing a belief, we walked into Sunday

through the factory gate walk through the farmer's land walk past the police box Facing the passing procession with the flag We are a demonstration slogan written together We're arguing: who's the jerk in the world First place: poet Second place: woman The result is satisfactory yes we are sons and daughters of the goddamn Facing the east where no sun rises We did our morning exercises—— 1972 same pride, same teasing these free girls These girls who will grow up to be queens Will go to the ends of the earth for love Will follow the bad guys and never change my mind

1973 The spring breeze blows the girl's skirt The spring breeze is full of dangerous temptations if deceived by spring so what should I do now? That is also willing. he will press the cigarette to on my lap Did you cry and kiss him? Or bite his ear hard? Cry and kiss him... 1973 Selected from the group poem "Vientiane" The days when I can have a big mouthful of drunk soju able to be heroic, drunken able at noon Behind the curtain of the ticking clock think about trivial things able to be seriously embarrassed for a long time able to walk alone sit on a green chair

close your eyes for a while able to sigh comfortably bad memories forget soot where did the bullet land to be able to in sick days lose one's temper, do something unseemly able to follow the usual path walk all the way home to have someone to kiss you Scrub you, and delicate lies waiting for you to be able to live like this How good it is, anytime, anywhere hands can fold flowers lips reach lips no storm and no revolution What irrigates the land is the wine donated by the people able to live like this But as good as it is, as good as it is! 1973 give us family, give us motto

You let all the children ride on their father's shoulders Give us light, give us shame you let the dog wander after the poet give us time, let us labor You sleep long in the night, with our hopes on your pillow Baptize us, let us believe We were born and died with your blessing View peaceful dreams, smiley faces you are minister of god confiscating the greed and jealousy of the world you are the king of the soul love of fame, you encourage us to be brave stroke everyone's head, you respect the ordinary You create, rise from the east Since you are not free, like a universal coin!

1973 — with Marina Tsvetaeva I write poems about the fall of youth (write a poem about infidelity) written in a narrow room raped by poet dismissed by the coffee shop poem my indifferent no more hate poem (a story in itself) my poem no one reads like the history of a story my lost pride out of love (my aristocratic poem) She will eventually be married off by the peasants She is my wasted time... 1973 A as promised to the sun Go crazy, Margaery: i will rob you One thousand of the most luxurious jewelry stores in Paris wire transfer to you one hundred thousand Wet Kiss on the Caribbean Shore

as long as you bake a british pastry Fried two slices of Spanish steak to your father's study Steal a little turkish tobacco for me Then we, just hide noisy wedding together, to the black sea Go to Hawaii, go to great Nice and me, you humorous unfaithful lover together, to the beach to the beach naked To the coffee-colored seaside that belongs to poets linger there, kiss, stay Straw hats, pipes and random thoughts, Ken?you my margaery Come with me to a land of passion To a tropical city under the cocoa tree A harbor where golden merchant ships are moored Experience seeing groups of monkeys

Drinking while standing under the umbrella sailor with silver earring Wink their long eyelashes in the evening light You will be surrounded by greedy businessmen get their compliments And get acne-covered oranges Oh, Margaery, you didn't look at the water There are countless black women Swimming like an eel! follow me Margery, let's Towards the Wonderful Thousand and First Nights of Arabia Towards the colorful evenings of the Persian Gulf Exotic old man with pink skin Feeding peacocks with rich wine Snake-player with oily skin Playing the Woodwind in the Snake Forest of Kolkata we'll find the moon gem of india will walk into a palace a resplendent palace On the back of an elephant, mythical moves forward... B O noble Margaery Clueless Margaery Come with me to the countryside of China To the peaceful poor country go see those honest old people those numb unfortunate farmers farmer dear do you know farmers Those who shine under the sun and destiny sons of misery In their black superstitious huts live generously for many years go there and see Melancholy Margaery poet margaery I wish you always remember that painful picture that innocent land : Pockmarked wife celebrates Thanksgiving Bathe the child and bake a hot holy cake Silently held country ceremonies the working people Miserable Holy Supper... 1974 They will meet three intentions of life on the street: The embers of the old man's pipe, the children's handwriting on the wall And the calf of a woman walking in the wet rain they wandered all night Look for markers around the little white house The sun has risen, but the destination is still undecided The error occurs from this point without prayer they will sleep in the same bed And don't care about the outdoor light Brutal exposure at a later date So I can sleep with a beautiful smile on my face like the past Even the gentlest thing too lazy to recall just get up and walk through the street keep walking in there unmarked building door they disappear because of it Same mother!dying exactly as predicted in their hearts always looking for The chance to intersperse the past Talking in coded language all the time like snow Come back from the mist with gentle steps I feel the same way when peeling and feeding oranges to sick people the flowers in the greenhouse Through the purple frost mist Sure to leave an unforgettable impression on them let them flirt so hot then let them Let's go into a coma for a while --go give them a beat but don't give them awareness Don't Let Them Cohabitate Window so darkened don't let them lose The Impressive Power of Looking Over the Wilderness as they walk toward the street at dawn They see life.Life the one who stopped working scavenger watching them approach he is wearing blue overalls Still smoking a pipe, standing in the morning— 1976 oh your plot is normal just like you subscribe to a newspaper It's the same as looking up the news of your own disappearance optimist's daughter Please, come and influence me too Organize a band for your flowers too: Look, you're already walking on the street in front of the hotel Already throwing change to passers-by And with the same manner ask: "Oh, morning Did you greet me in the morning? " And use the most pampering gesture Pointing to the flowers and plants by the roadside the city you spoiled as you walk around the room pass me open the window Pick up the small things on the table oh look at you tiptoe first shaking the floor, gestures again scare me what If it is possible Still insist on breaking one thing but you must wait till night back to my manuscript And suddenly feel afraid unconsciously you are afraid of thinking but you never say you live for your mood the purpose of your life just guard it carefully but you never say The wine I give you - you water the flowers And wiped the handkerchief over the lips put it in my hand, walk around with satisfaction "Touch everything, think everything talk to me without my permission speak out loud you can start all over again you believe so I believe so you will never be quiet again But it doesn't show haste everything you do is paradoxical Only the flowers you touched they are meant to be tonight no longer open Oh, when you pass through the green water don't you close your eyes not taking memories as a gift You say you love the weird memories of yesterday you are not looking at that house I watched it for a long time Do you know what do you miss You need to open the memory hole like a bat driven out of dusk The moment you run out of cigarettes Turn on the light, you will be the master of memories—— 1977 They guard the green ridges Summon the woman who saw the sun for the first time those cold thin breasts Shrugging shyly toward liberation they are walking through the wheat fields to use the color of fiery red emotion painting when the sun goes down That dazzling tragedy... They headed for farther stones Leave an honest footprint for future children They intentionally stop the story like a break on the road They spread the earliest passions like two bodies touching They emphasize love and proximity And the old farewell... 1979 And we, lips to lips, are birds in the story of time With people make the last division : The key twisted in the ear shadow has left us the key keeps turning down bird reduced to man Birds know nothing about people. 1982 But the distance, the distance, it's all about companionship and touch known knowledge gap loved and discriminated against always a woman has become an enemy that humiliates our memory Let go, let go of the pain that can be remembered Watch, watch and let go of this promise Weaker is more trusted A heart that does not exchange with time is always in childhood Every cry removes a pain Must, must develop acquired habits More complex ones must remind us Facing a deeper enemy Can't especially remember the experience of being caressed What is communicated is only insignificant language tomorrow and tomorrow we have no experience for tomorrow Tomorrow, the gifts we exchange are equally savage A sensitive heart never trades tomorrow Captive savage hearts always turn toward the sun To the most savage face-- 1982 That's a boulder we can't climb to make it we talked for six years we built it and climbed up You said about seven more years about a few years a longer time Still in time for an appendicitis The operation took ten years like knife light flash -- 1982