Tuesday, September 28, 2010

On the elevated taxi can clearly see the lights below Hongqiao Airport

 Rows and rows, then light the dark areas between the kind of fantasy

I suddenly imagine the city in a real or unreal scene

in such a sudden collapse in the night all the buildings

torn into pieces and then free fall

to fall to where I do not

know there is only the darkness of endless darkness of a tremendous gravitational

I look further afield

this city

immeasurable The city has so many people coming and going

hurry, they huddle together as if they

with the world and covered the connection between General

the sky looked like hard tack their stories filled every corner of the

I turned to lie on your back in the back seat is the thought of pink

planted in the fall and then in the spring

I forgot to be shy or can not bear to say it failed and then tilted his head laughed

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