精華區beta poetry 關於我們 聯絡資訊
I enjoy walking, especially in a big city. The skyscrapers pointing toward heaven, the walls guarding between houses, the trains croaking underground: supreme architecture, miraculous handiwork. But I have a mind of ruin, heaps of stones filling my eyes of waste. I enjoy walking. Treading on the shoulder of road I tread on barren fields; I see the sky in its whole. A conflagration could reduce the monuments to ashes. I enjoy walking. While walking I see my ruin, my barren in its whole. -- Welcome any criticism or discussion. -- ※ 發信站: 批踢踢實業坊(ptt.cc) ◆ From: 140.112.194.17
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