Saturday, February 13, 2016

Yao Feng #19--The coal


天气寒冷，太阳打着喷嚏
鸟儿都飞走了
而我没有走，用双手抱住自己
等你，你还会来吗？

一只乌鸦飞来
给我送来了煤

我想起了
那些在地下挖煤的矿工
而你还没有来


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