Film Wudaokou
the train is coming
in that few
minutes before the curtain opens
each character
stands by
opens up the
drama without
standing in each
other’s way
two girls, curly
hair and long coats
waiting on the
other side
cheeks rouged by
the north wind
they were a pair
who wore minks
and muffs, with
pekingese in their arms
better not to
continue imagining
such calendar
girls when you can follow the train
with your eyes to
a faraway place
and ask where are
the other four tracks
that cut through
Beijing?
and what scenes
have the trains run past?
the song and
dance ensemble on a blue truck
leaving a small
Shanxi town?
or a young
postman on his motorbike
driving his lover
to the train station in Tumen?
an empty white
snow field in a dystopian setting?
the train is coming
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