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▍ The sound of metaphor always makes me ecstatic ▍ |
▍Refined white
Sensing him getting up, she moved the pillow in her daze to accompany him
He slept on the other side of the bed. The mountain in his body is very high, and the water at the bottom of the valley
Like a dull blade. He tossed and turned, the seasons changed, and he fell in the reflection of the car mirror
tears. I had just been to the Summer Palace that day. The lake was thin and the bridge holes filtered the people who approached.
2025.12.22
Xiao Shui,Published poetry collections "Lost and Found" (2012), "Chinese Lesson" (2012), "Wormwood: New Quatrain Poems" (2014), "Bohai Stories: A Collection of Novels and Poems" (2016), "Two Sunny Days, Yu Dafu" (2021).
▎Drawing: Ye Chao
▎Editor: Xiao Shui
▎Photography: Chen Chang
Machine-translated from the Chinese original 肖水新作：《洗练之白》 (published 2025-12-26). WeChat original ↗