1, "I love this land"

If I were a bird, I would also sing with a hoarse throat: this land hit by the storm, this river of sadness and indignation that will surge on us forever, this restless wind that blows endlessly, and the incomparable gentle dawn from the forest. ...

Then I died and even my feathers rotted in the ground. Why do I often cry? Because I love this land deeply. ...

Step 2 hope

Dream friends and imaginary sisters, they are their own shadows, always walking in front of you, invisible like light and unstable like wind.

There is always a distance between her and you, like birds outside the window, like clouds in the sky, like butterflies by the river. It is both cunning and beautiful. You go up, she flies. If you ignore her, she will kick you out. She will stay with you until you stop breathing.

3. "Rock"

A wave, a wave, coming endlessly, every wave is at its feet, smashed and scattered. ...

Its face and body are like knives, but it still stands there, smiling at the sea ...?

4. The pond in winter

The pond in winter is as lonely as the old man's heart-a bitter heart that has experienced the world;

The pond in winter is as dry as the eyes of the old man-the shining eyes have been worn away by hard work;

The pond in winter is as barren as the old man's hair-as sparse and gray as frost grass;

The pond in winter is as gloomy as a sad old man-an old man hunched his back under the gloomy sky.