Depressive autumn

Jason 顾杰

Melancholy morning and evening 　　 melancholic monday 　　 red, white', gray 　　 quiet, sour, bitter 　　 melancholy noon 　　 melancholy dusk 　　 soul is closed 　　 wet and cold morning at eight 　　 rusted 　　 yellow molten iron 　　 red sour smell 　　 keeps going to the dry and hot nine o'clock 　　 is too melancholy 　　 a bird faces blankly 　　 The space where the tree was just cut down 　　Billion reasons 　　 was washed by time 　　 can't persuade 　　The woods are clouds, and the tree crowns are fog 　　The city is actually a blank space in front of you 　　 A person desperately escapes from oneself 　　Because I am a fire and a desert 　　 is a war that will never end 　　 There is no justice 　　 no forgiveness 　　 There is only endless cruelty and barbarism 　　 is too melancholy 　　 a huge cold winter 　　 open my teeth and dance claws in front of me 　　 swallow me in one bite 　　 digest me bit by bit 　　 what will i be 　　 Who do I trust 　　Who will watch in autumn 　　Who will wait in spring 　　 Who can accept 　　 I will be a tree in spring 　　 is still a grass in autumn 　　 or forever 　　 can only be a stone, a handful of soil

2020-11-05 01:38:57

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