<p class="ql-block">中國(guó)先鋒藝術(shù)論壇。作者：elford。</p> <p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><b>婦女們?yōu)槭裁礋嶂钥椷@種布</b></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size: 15px;">是的，親筆簽名的魚(yú)的臀部</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size: 15px;"> 不是漂亮女孩</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size: 15px;"> 而是男人調(diào)情和詛咒的產(chǎn)物</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size: 15px;">她像撒謊一樣</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size: 15px;">撿起冬天的隱青染料</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size: 15px;">凡是能見(jiàn)證我們改變命運(yùn)的河流</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size: 15px;">一副保溫瓶的十字鎬保持新鮮空氣在舌尖的高臺(tái)上，假設(shè)</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size: 15px;">我們擊落了鳥(niǎo)。靈魂</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size: 15px;">衣領(lǐng)上的白色康乃馨</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size: 15px;">骨頭被掏空了。寒冷和霧氣</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size: 15px;">她的痛苦使飛行動(dòng)作變緩了</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size: 15px;">塵土的幾縷燈光，我們跟隨它</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size: 15px;">房間的疤痕，顯露出全形</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size: 15px;">方向盤，在教室左轉(zhuǎn)右拐</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size: 15px;">寫出一部書</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size: 15px;">但橙色汽車經(jīng)過(guò)檢查站，你未來(lái)家庭生活的黑色信息傳出罐頭氣味</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size: 15px;">是的，創(chuàng)造美好環(huán)境，就是</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size: 15px;">石頭光禿禿的，到處栽滿了樹(shù)木 </span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><b style="font-size: 18px;">在實(shí)際生活中行不通</b></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size: 15px;">花朵在屋頂，花朵在討論</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size: 15px;">什么時(shí)候該感到羞恥，直到皮膚</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size: 15px;"><span class="ql-cursor">?</span>被稱為水晶</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size: 15px;">街頭小販，三緘其口，淪為沉默的</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size: 15px;">一塊看不見(jiàn)的大陸</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size: 15px;"> 而一塊燒紅的石頭</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size: 15px;"> 為什么不通過(guò)莖脈吸收來(lái)自根部的養(yǎng)分</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size: 15px;">凝結(jié)成水珠？</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size: 15px;">一個(gè)女圖書管理員尋找否定她的</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size: 15px;"> 鴕鳥(niǎo)頭埋在平裝書里的人。因此</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size: 15px;">一座簡(jiǎn)單的塔</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size: 15px;">抓住了癮君子的心</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size: 15px;">還有一群營(yíng)養(yǎng)不良的書商</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size: 15px;"> 輕柔地說(shuō)話，文雅地放屁</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size: 15px;">導(dǎo)致他們女兒幼稚的原因</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><b style="font-size: 18px;">拉長(zhǎng)日子的鏈條</b></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size: 15px;">一條小溪，在夢(mèng)中撕開(kāi)了信封</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size: 15px;">父親坐在餐桌旁</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size: 15px;">他還年輕</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size: 15px;">一只木制抽屜在他胸口輕輕滑動(dòng)</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size: 15px;">像有了生命</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size: 15px;">他寫下細(xì)長(zhǎng)的字，有力、惱人</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size: 15px;"> 模糊又密集</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size: 15px;">卻異常珍貴</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size: 15px;">這些小字沒(méi)人認(rèn)識(shí)。死亡像一件瓷器沉悶的圖案</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size: 15px;">印在腦門上。他的手冰涼，在觸摸我</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size: 15px;">空空的抽屜的軀體</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size: 15px;"> 漸漸褪去藍(lán)色墨汁</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size: 15px;">但他的身體展開(kāi)成一個(gè)長(zhǎng)方形</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size: 15px;">的食品柜，多么令人著迷</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size: 15px;">我的臉，嬰兒一樣</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size: 15px;">扭曲，糖果的嘴巴直流口水</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size: 15px;">而這條海濱大道</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size: 15px;"> 是通往永生嗎？</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size: 15px;">大提琴版權(quán)的腳步聲即將結(jié)束，女人</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size: 15px;">在黑夜梳頭，戴面具的柩車</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size: 15px;"> 載著父親離去</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size: 15px;">石頭路很寬，車夫揮舞彩帶的鞭子</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size: 15px;">紅白兩色戲裝的小孩子</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size: 15px;"> 沿著一個(gè)小說(shuō)題目的足跡</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size: 15px;">非得形影相隨？</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><b style="font-size: 18px;">無(wú)所謂死亡</b></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size: 15px;">吹口哨的年輕母親取代了</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size: 15px;">燈光幽暗的針葉林。誰(shuí)在街頭躑躅？幻影？</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size: 15px;">一個(gè)陌生人？我的父親？</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size: 15px;">銀行賬號(hào)的咳嗽聲</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size: 15px;"> 答應(yīng)了一樁婚事？秘密協(xié)議的合同條款</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size: 15px;">引來(lái)騎馬的死神</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size: 15px;"> 而秋天的青銅蘋果的一聲霹靂</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size: 15px;">讓磚瓦工不知磚瓦為何物</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size: 15px;">那年秋天，我和幽靈走在深圳空曠的海濱大街上</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size: 15px;">雪花，朝圣的空間</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size: 15px;">關(guān)節(jié)斷裂。雪落在冒煙的一塊新鮮焦油上</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size: 15px;">從白色變成了黑色</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size: 15px;"> 專注的，圣靈的眼睛</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size: 15px;">已無(wú)法辨認(rèn)裂成碎片的車站的名字</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size: 15px;">荒野的木偶人</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size: 15px;"> 將一團(tuán)雪放在嘴里</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size: 15px;">故事帶來(lái)它熱忱的事物</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size: 15px;">和法律的新的祈禱，當(dāng)雪花</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size: 15px;">以自己為中心</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size: 15px;"> 寫下哀悼之詞</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size: 15px;">這一年，天氣陰沉，溫暖，一直刮著南風(fēng)</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><b style="font-size: 18px;">不存在的記憶</b></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size: 15px;">誰(shuí)能把我們帶上天堂</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size: 15px;"> 受制于承諾，哪怕最不明確的</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size: 15px;">副標(biāo)題的航程</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size: 15px;"> 追思秋天的紙船</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size: 15px;">昨天，奇怪地吃著果樹(shù)</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size: 15px;">它的頭哪兒去了? 我的皮膚和它的嘴唇</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size: 15px;">因想起父親而緊繃</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size: 15px;">萬(wàn)物復(fù)蘇</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size: 15px;">我會(huì)陪你走過(guò)夜空不見(jiàn)一人的研究所</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size: 15px;">繼續(xù)談他的工作</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size: 15px;">無(wú)論什么都能引發(fā)他的科學(xué)熱情</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size: 15px;">無(wú)論榨干的一片蘋果</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size: 15px;"> 拍岸的浪濤巨大的轟鳴聲，抑或</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size: 15px;">沾滿血而變硬的外套</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size: 15px;">北部宿舍區(qū)，一個(gè)藏起生命和熵的</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size: 15px;">白色王國(guó)，長(zhǎng)春應(yīng)用化學(xué)研究所</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size: 15px;">處于</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size: 15px;">永恒的運(yùn)動(dòng)中。一種奇異的橙色霧汽，如果它觸手可及</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size: 15px;">很奇怪，那么多獻(xiàn)身的靈魂</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size: 15px;">都是能夠回憶和記載的</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size: 15px;">這些人，走近你，擦身而過(guò)。父親，穿著破舊的毛線衣</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size: 15px;">匆匆掃你一眼，沒(méi)人注意</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size: 15px;">似乎他并不存在</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size: 15px;">夜里，他在嚴(yán)寒中把你叫醒，給你洗冷水澡</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size: 15px;">裹上干床單</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size: 15px;">然后放在暖氣旁邊烤</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><b style="font-size: 18px;">長(zhǎng)春應(yīng)用化學(xué)研究所</b></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size: 15px;">在枯死之前，開(kāi)出野性的死亡之花</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size: 15px;">而玉米地使夜晚恢復(fù)了寧?kù)o</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size: 15px;"> 會(huì)議給他們帶來(lái)成噸成噸的政策和任務(wù)</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size: 15px;">鄰居的房頂</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size: 15px;">背靠背決斗的時(shí)刻到來(lái)了</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size: 15px;">歲月亦帶給他甜言蜜語(yǔ)，“你看，”她說(shuō)</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size: 15px;">“所有糖槭樹(shù)枝的葉尖</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size: 15px;"> 朝一個(gè)方向彎成直角</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size: 15px;">是風(fēng)吹的結(jié)果?！?lt;/span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size: 15px;">因?yàn)榻稚?，烏云像他浮?dòng)的思想</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size: 15px;"> 雪夜的電車在電線上綻放出火花</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size: 15px;"> 但他與一個(gè)女人的關(guān)系，在最萎靡的時(shí)刻</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size: 15px;">一些偶然事件相互交織</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size: 15px;">他所承受的不幸，一座島在黑板上的運(yùn)算符</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size: 15px;">讓他終生保持</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size: 15px;">哲學(xué)的頭腦，即使他</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size: 15px;">再一次</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size: 15px;">在教室外摔倒</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size: 15px;">變成幽靈</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><b style="font-size: 18px;">故地重游</b></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size: 15px;">一沓錢的南極浮冰</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size: 15px;"> 像一艘駛往盆地的船</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size: 15px;">雪夜，失蹤的汽車司機(jī)</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size: 15px;">長(zhǎng)成一棵核桃樹(shù)</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size: 15px;">寒冷，藍(lán)色詩(shī)句的副本，它金屬光澤的隱喻</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size: 15px;">一種關(guān)于科技色彩的知識(shí)</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size: 15px;">而幻影，依附在春天</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size: 15px;"> 一個(gè)空空蕩蕩的房子</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size: 15px;">拿起曲頸甑，等于</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size: 15px;"> 燒杯減去湖的差值</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size: 15px;">他夢(mèng)想，在萬(wàn)物復(fù)蘇的夜晚咬下一朵云</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size: 15px;">但這首詩(shī)有些像</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size: 15px;">一個(gè)憂郁而悔愧的微笑</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size: 15px;">我們出來(lái)，上限已不在</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size: 15px;">誰(shuí)知道呢，我們開(kāi)始難過(guò)，更多的是傷感</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><b style="font-size: 18px;">尾聲</b></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size: 15px;">人注定要死的永恒主題</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size: 15px;">在這里清晰地體現(xiàn)出來(lái)</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size: 15px;">然后呢，白天的光線</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size: 15px;">這樣的微笑你可以在父親的臉上見(jiàn)到</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size: 15px;">被賦予心靈或恍如隔世</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size: 15px;">的特征。八月份，冒著大雨和風(fēng)暴</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size: 15px;">風(fēng)暴是杜撰的，批判大會(huì)上的</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size: 15px;">胡言亂語(yǔ),并以一種獨(dú)特的方式去研究</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size: 15px;">用來(lái)學(xué)習(xí)的一座紀(jì)念碑</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size: 15px;">擺脫了被焚燒的厄運(yùn)</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size: 15px;">乘船回到自由大路車站</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size: 15px;">島嶼后面，還有一個(gè)寺</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size: 15px;">而老人把濃煙</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size: 15px;">送給《科學(xué)叢書》，一個(gè)糟糕的選擇</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size: 15px;">?</span></p> <p class="ql-block"><b style="font-size: 15px;">WHY ARE WOMEN KEEN TO WEAVE THIS KIND OF CLOTH</b></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size: 15px;">Yes, the autographed fish's rump</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size: 15px;">not a pretty girl but a product </span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size: 15px;">of men flirting and cursing</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size: 15px;">She picked up the winter’s cyan leuco-dye</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size: 15px;">like a lie</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size: 15px;">Any river that can witness the change of our destiny</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size: 15px;">a pair of thermos picks keep fresh air on the platform of your tongue tip, assuming</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size: 15px;">we shot down the bird. The soul</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size: 15px;">white carnations on the collar</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size: 15px;">the bones were all emptied. Cold and mist</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size: 15px;">her pain slowed down the flight</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size: 15px;">A few strand lights in the dust, we follow it</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size: 15px;">The scar of the room reveals the full shape</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size: 15px;">Steering wheel, turn left and right in the classroom</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size: 15px;">wrote a book</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size: 15px;">But the orange car passes the checkpoint, The black message of your future family life </span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size: 15px;">comes out of the smell of cans</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size: 15px;">Yes, to create a beautiful environment is </span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size: 15px;">the stones are bare and with full of trees</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><b style="font-size: 15px;">DOESN’T WORK IN REAL LIFE </b></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size: 15px;">Flowers on the roof, and the flowers are discussing</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size: 15px;">when should they feel ashamed until the skin is known </span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size: 15px;">as a crystal</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size: 15px;">Street vendors keep silent </span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size: 15px;">and become a silent invisible continent</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size: 15px;">But a burning stone</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size: 15px;">why not absorb nutrients from the roots through the stem veins</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size: 15px;">and condense into a drop of water?</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size: 15px;">A female librarian looks for someone who denies her ostrich head </span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size: 15px;">buried in the paperback. Therefore</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size: 15px;">a simple tower </span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size: 15px;">captures the heart of the addict</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size: 15px;">There are also a group of malnourished booksellers</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size: 15px;">speak softly, fart gently</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size: 15px;">what caused their daughter to be naive</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><b style="font-size: 15px;">WHATEVER THE DEATH IS </b></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size: 15px;">The whistling young mother replaced</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size: 15px;">a dimly lit coniferous forest. Who is walking in boulevard? phantom?</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size: 15px;">a stranger? my father?</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size: 15px;">The cough of the bank account promised a marriage? </span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size: 15px;">the contract clause of the secret agreement </span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size: 15px;">attracts death on horseback</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size: 15px;">and the thunderbolt of the bronze apples in autumn </span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size: 15px;">made the bricklayers not know what bricks are.</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size: 15px;">That autumn, Ghost and I were walking on the empty seaside street in Shenzhen</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size: 15px;">Snowflakes, space for pilgrimage</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size: 15px;">joints broken. Snow fell on a smoky piece of fresh tar</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size: 15px;">changed from white to black</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size: 15px;">ed, the eyes of the Holy Spirit</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size: 15px;">The name of the shattered station is no longer recognizable</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size: 15px;">the puppet of the wilderness </span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size: 15px;">put a ball of snow in his mouth</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size: 15px;">The story brings its passionate things </span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size: 15px;">and new prayers of the law, when Snowflake centers on itself</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size: 15px;">write a word of mourning</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size: 15px;">This year, the weather is gloomy, warm, and the south wind has been blowing.</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><b style="font-size: 15px;">NON-EXISTENT MEMORY</b></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size: 15px;">Who can take us to heaven</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size: 15px;">subject to promises, even the most uncertain</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size: 15px;">The subtitled voyage remembers the paper boat </span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size: 15px;">in autumn, yesterday was eating the fruit of a tree weirdly,</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size: 15px;">Where is its head? My skin and its lips</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size: 15px;">tensed by thinking of my father</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size: 15px;">everything recovers</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size: 15px;">I will accompany you through the research institute with no one in the night sky</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size: 15px;">continue to talk about his work</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size: 15px;">Whatever can arouse his scientific enthusiasm</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size: 15px;">Whatever the slice of apple squeezed dry</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size: 15px;">The huge roar of the waves hitting the shore, or</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size: 15px;">bloody and hardened coat</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size: 15px;">The northern dormitory area, a white kingdom</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size: 15px;">that hides life and entropy, Changchun Institute of Applied Chemistry</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size: 15px;">in eternal motion. A strange orange mist, if it’s within reach</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size: 15px;">It’s strange that so many dedicated souls</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size: 15px;">could be recalled and recorded</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size: 15px;">These people approached you and passed by. Father, wearing a shabby sweater</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size: 15px;">glanced at you quickly, nobody noticed him</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size: 15px;">seemed he didn't exist</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size: 15px;">At night, he woke you up in the severe cold and gave you a cold shower</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size: 15px;">wrapped in a dry sheet</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size: 15px;">and baked you next to the heater</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><b style="font-size: 15px;">CHANGCHUN INSTITUTE OF APPLIED CHEMISTRY </b></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size: 15px;">Before dying, blooming wild flowers of death</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size: 15px;">and the cornfield restores peace to the night</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size: 15px;">The meeting brought them tons of policies and tasks</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size: 15px;">Neighbor's roof</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size: 15px;">it’s time for a back-to-back duel</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size: 15px;">Also brought him sweet words for years , "Look," she said</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size: 15px;">"The tip of all sugar maple branches</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size: 15px;">bend at a right angle in one direction</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size: 15px;">the result of wind blowing. "</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size: 15px;">Because in the street, dark clouds are like his floating thoughts</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size: 15px;">The tram in the snowy night sparks on the wires</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size: 15px;">but his relationship with a woman </span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size: 15px;">at its most sluggish moment</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size: 15px;">Some accidental events are intertwined</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size: 15px;">the misfortune he endured, an island operator on the blackboard</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size: 15px;">let him keep a philosophical mind </span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size: 15px;">for the rest of his life, even if</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size: 15px;">one more time</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size: 15px;">fell outside the classroom</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size: 15px;">turn into a ghost </span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><b style="font-size: 15px;">REVISIT THE OLD HAUNT </b></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size: 15px;">A stack of money’s antarctic floating ice</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size: 15px;">like a ship sailing to the basin</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size: 15px;">Snowy night, the missing car driver</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size: 15px;">grew into a walnut tree</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size: 15px;">Cold, a copy of blue verse, a metaphor for its metallic luster</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size: 15px;">a kind of knowledge </span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size: 15px;">about the color of science and technology</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size: 15px;">And the phantom, attached to an empty house in spring</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size: 15px;">pick up the retort, which is equal to </span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size: 15px;">the difference between the beaker minus the lake</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size: 15px;">He dreams of biting a cloud in the night </span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size: 15px;">when everything recovers</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size: 15px;">But this poem is a bit like</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size: 15px;">a melancholy and contrite smile</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size: 15px;">We come out, the upper limit no longer exists</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size: 15px;">Who knows, we start to feel sad, more sorrow</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size: 15px;"><span class="ql-cursor">?</span></span></p> <p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><b style="font-size: 15px;">EPILOGUE</b></p><p class="ql-block"><b style="font-size: 15px;">?</b></p><p class="ql-block"><b style="font-size: 15px;"><span class="ql-cursor">?</span></b></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size: 15px;">The eternal theme that man doomed to die</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size: 15px;">clearly manifested here</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size: 15px;">Then, the daylight</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size: 15px;">you can see this smile on your father's face</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size: 15px;">endowed with the characteristics of the mind or </span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size: 15px;">as if a world away. In August, braved the heavy rain and storm</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size: 15px;">the storm is fabricated, the nonsense </span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size: 15px;">at the critical conference, and researching it in a unique way</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size: 15px;">A monument for learning</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size: 15px;">get rid of the doom of being burned</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size: 15px;">Take the boat back to Freedom Avenue station</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size: 15px;">Behind the island, there is a temple</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size: 15px;">and the old man put the smoke</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size: 15px;">to《Science Series》, a bad choice</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p>