Dusk

Dusk

Love the silence of this time of day

A little dark

The smoke of the smoke stalks the longing earth

On the river, the breeze swims

Some lonely light lives in the mountains

The points of light are like beans

So beautiful in solitude

The sky, the earth, the sky

I, so quietly

standing quietly in the orange wilderness, in the midst of all things between heaven and earth

I am also

I am very happy

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In the evening

The sound of insects dense the dappled shadows of trees

Nature feeds a mouthful of soil into my mouth

I swallowed it according to their intention

The feeling is so good

The dirt just wet by the rain

There is no difference in texture from ice cream fluff

Only after a million taste buds bloom

Suddenly silent

Sand scintillation, stones, ants and earthworms all ran out of the five senses

I am a hollow person

Being fed by nature, but unable to do anything about it