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Somnium,
The Dream in Latin.

Falling into the starlight, is it a dream or life and death?

Will you still be you, at the end of the world? Who are you?

(1)Belated hello
 
Yesterday I accepted your friend request
My eyes followed you
Painting, sailing, camping
Caressing a cat
That night in a dream
Fireworks smashed the sky
I harbored against a glacier
Soaking my feet in the rivulet
Burning
You sidled up to me, bent down and
Whispered in my ear
I kissed you, tasted like pear smoothie
 
This morning we came across at the school corridor
You said hello
Eyes beaming at me
Moist as a kiss 
While I was staring your cheek and counting your fuzz
which dissipated the mist in a blink
I love the one more
who treat me in coldness

The distance between our shoulders bereft my organs
frosted my torso
Heart scampered away
a rabbit fleed
I pretended I wasn't aware of you
 
Your figure blurred
Strangled me
Your eerie air
shrouded me
Could you hear my belated hello 
My eroded tongue told 
The glacier about you

This is a love letter to myself. 

Could you still recognize that you are me?

But I still love the world and you.

Do you still have any memories of the green and the stream?

(2)Boat

The only thing I want

Rowing quietly on the verdant stream
There are some little wildflowers beside it pink and purple
The depression is a gradual turquoise
Occasionally a huge black monster appeared
The light from the boat gradually passed my sight
I was still quietly rowing
There should be some lovely hills up ahead
Sometimes I see the hills with tears of joy
Then I went back to where I was and lay and looked up at the sun

小船​呢

我只想静静地在绿油油的小河上划船
旁边有一些小野花 粉红的 紫的
洼地是渐变的蓝绿色
偶尔冒出一只巨大的 黑色的 怪兽
小船上散发的光芒渐渐掩过了我的视线
我还是静静地在划船
前面应该有几座小山 很可爱
有时看见小山 我留下湿润的泪水 喜悦
然后我回到原来的地方 躺着看天上的太阳

I didn't force it. 

The Heart Wants what is wants.

Yet here we are,

have to follow the heart.

(3)If you don't go out

Sitting at home
I asked the neighborhood uncle to tune my old piano
and bought a new piano blanket with a rough lace pattern

Night
I played it randomly
The staff is like English stationery from school
The notes have escaped for years
For years


He would run up the stairs
Hiding from the darkness that's coming

There was no dog thumping on the spiral staircase
Footprints hidden by black cats
The imp in the dark waited and waited
Wait for the child to play the piano
It is still in

Ah

​如果不出门

宅在家
请了隔壁小区琴行的叔叔调钢琴
新买了摸着粗糙 蕾丝花纹的盖琴毯

夜晚
我随意地弹
五线谱像学校发的英文信纸
音符逃走了好多年了
好多年了
还会匆匆跑上楼
躲避追来的黑暗吗

旋转楼梯也没有小狗的咚咚脚步
黑猫藏匿的足迹
黑暗中的小鬼等啊等
等来了孩子的弹琴声
它还在呀

The heart is beyond space and time.

Would you like to drink with me at our home?

(4)Shadows

Menology pushed affections away
sobs but reef  blocked my eyes
two parallel universes and aloof stairs

Misty shadow writhed to flee
cut me in silhouette
delved inmost debris


Shadows scattered on the lawn

I thought

love your shadows
no escapes

I was once afraid of our likeness.

Will you take my place one day?

(5)

Want the world to be a better place but it is a better place

and the infinite multiverse and the love
It's a good life

it's a good life in this world

it's romantic to be mud and dust and everything comes naturally
They are all illusions but illusions are also cute

good friends with energy

We will eventually become a flower for energy to pass away
A flower without a name

then she shrivels

tears in the mud

and leaves little flowers

round and round and round
one in one

Anonym

希望世界越来越美好 可是世界本来就那么美好 无限个多重宇宙也好美好 爱也好
美好 生活在这个世上好美好 化作泥士和尘埃也很浪漫 而一切都是自然而然一切
都是幻象 但是幻象也很美好 与能量做好朋友 我们终究为能量逝去 逝去成为一朵
一朵没有名字的花 然后她枯萎 淤泥中流泪 泪水开出一朵朵小花 周而复始 谁的谁
谁的谁 都是无名氏

(6)

Life time as the unreal dream

人间是不真实的梦

she said why over and over again

她说为何 来一遭又一遭

undetected 

难以察觉地梦

宇宙的中心点和它乘起的轴

有的时候

泪水不能成为你来过的痕迹

孩子在失声哭泣

苦难的泪水映在星河的另一侧

地心间 饕餮盛宴 进行时

用什么餐具来分辨你的来处

或是夜晚画笔的微小姿势呢

总笑世人虚伪奉承

千年亦转 终年漂泊的岩石

在地球上有了自己的家

爸爸 妈妈 朋友 可爱地、会说话地宠物

可还曾记得过往

普罗米修斯 的漂流故事

海浪拍打 海水倒灌 沧海桑田 亿年万年

寥寥无几地符号和数字 

转折、故事、悲伤与冲动

how do u feel about that 

the untold and unadmitted story

宇宙之外 开满鲜花的河谷呢

(7)

Aloe, Aloe, Aloe

Dr. Tea of W.Milk Foam

Gazes through the large window of castle

Day and Work

Made of juicy Strawberry Green

only a touch

of ye

 

Singing

birds laid in a rainy day

None thing of dreams

blossoms of petals

Then was demolish, eternal

 

Forgive the devoid of excuses 

Wind, Wings

Winter times, Iced Lime, Half Sugar

Thee

 

Mussel

(8) Original Classic Chinese Poem

青花江汝泪不榴, 墨西染, 重游故地。
蜀地灵, 然幼不戌, 非举贤任亲。
破瓜时懵学为君, 迟无终。
前朝落雨今终缘,梦尽风光。
癸卯年癸亥月夜, 拨雾而出,毋云歉意。
即七杀年七杀月, 小女匍卿生意前,不懈于学。
难觅长清归家还,创基业,缀珠玉, 亲遇知音。
守信和力, 辰光微倾,取甲木曰路曲直。

云洛子作于甲子月,乙卯日,丑时,路远西洲。

Translation:

In ancient blue and white,

the Jiang and Ru weep,

their tears not for pomegranates,

dyed in Western ink,

as I revisit the places of old.

In Sichuan's spirit realm,

innocence remains unguarded,

not for lack of noble deeds or kinship ties.

 

A time of broken melons, naive in learning to lead, finds no end in delay. Past rains and present ends converge,

as dreams fade into the scenery.

On a foggy night in the year of Gui-Mao, Gui-Hai month,

emerging without a hint of regret.

In the year and month of the Seven Killings,

the young lady ventures forth, unwavering in her pursuit of knowledge.

Longing for a return to the clarity of home,

to lay foundations, to string pearls and jade, and to meet a kindred spirit.

 

With trust and strength,

as the day slightly tilts, choosing the path of Jia wood, winding or straight.

Crafted by Yun Luozi (Hyun's Daoist Name), in the month of Jia-Zi, on the day of Yi-Mao, during the hour of Chou, from the distant shores of the western lands.

Sweetie, we are one being.

See your words, 

and you know where I am.

We don't have a name,

for we used to be the universe,

and earth,

so as "now".

On the 10th's day of your 19th birthday

You are reminded of the existence of old dreams

Flower wouldn't wither in the deep ocean?

Some ancient sentences are good at deceiving.!

Ah, continue dreaming.

Thanks for myself.

From Author Hyan Chen:                   This is only a part of the content of the book, is still moving and updated, please stay tuned.
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