This is enough.
Through her
And through myself
My hands touched you. You
breathe
Two quivering little red sails
It’s on my lips
Bodhisattva knows
Bodhisattva lives in bamboo forest.
She knows everything.
Until tonight
Know all the kindness
Know that the sea is mine.
Wash your eyebrows
Knowing that you are breathing on my body.
breathe
Bodhisattva is willing
Bodhisattva is very willing in his heart.
Just let me live.
Let me grow into a body
Hanging wet you
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Nitaohua
The hair in the wilderness is fluttering very wearily.
Like the sun leaving sunshine when it flies over the garden.
Warm and cold peach blossoms
Red stacked rebel brain
Tribal peach blossom water peach blossom beautiful female slave
Your hair is fluttering very wearily.
You take off your skirt like a lamp.
Buried year after year in the place where it takes root.
The knife shouted waves at the top of the mountain.