P****t
发帖数: 170 | 1 Sheep In Fog
The hills step off into whiteness.
People or stars
Regard me sadly, I disappoint them.
The train leaves a line of breath.
O slow
Horse the colour of rust,
Hooves, dolorous bells ----
All morning the
Morning has been blackening,
A flower left out.
My bones hold a stillness, the far
Fields melt my heart.
They threaten
To let me through to a heaven
Starless and fatherless, a dark water.
岵之浸霧，其色皚皚
星月之照，匪悲匪嘆
銅車疾去，氣息奄奄
乘彼瘏馬，色之斑斑
號之哀兮，無以天明
花之落兮，我心可葬
以爾之懼，以我西遷
無星無父，潭之莫莫 | a***d
发帖数: 2374 | 2 赞！正是我想试的风格
【在 P****t 的大作中提到】
: Sheep In Fog
: The hills step off into whiteness.
: People or stars
: Regard me sadly, I disappoint them.
: The train leaves a line of breath.
: O slow
: Horse the colour of rust,
: Hooves, dolorous bells ----
: All morning the
: Morning has been blackening,
| P****t
发帖数: 170 | 3 ：） 版大快试试吧
【在 a***d 的大作中提到】
: 赞！正是我想试的风格
| l*r
发帖数: 79569 | | i*********s
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