There seem to be so many girls.
I really have so many daughters.
Really used to be so happy.
A water spoon
Adzuki bean, spinach and rape
Bring them up
The sun hits the ground.
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From June to October
Women who accumulate water in June hoard moonlight women
Women selling cotton in July
Yueshu
Ear washer woman
I heard in the opposite window
September engaged woman
engagement ring
Like a wet chicken in a pocket
In October, women are at weddings.
Blow out the fire in the plate, dark wooden doors
Falling on the grass
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Sing or cry
I buried my baggage in the tree.
I was singing in the stable.
It’s singing
Relatives in wooden bed disease
I sing with you.
You’re sitting in slippers
Like an Aries shuffling its tail silently.
Another Aries
You said you were lonely.
Just like a long time ago
The long star shines on thirteen state capitals.
That kind of loneliness
You cry at night.
Crying like a log
Like colored soil with fragrance.
sea
Every day is a sea day.
Poor fisherman
A pimple is like a clumsy rope.
In the wave exhibition
Trying to catch the distance
Something shiny
Actually, that’s a fake smile from the sun.
What he grab is a few rotten boards.
House, boat, coffin
Back of fish swimming in groups