脑的雾霭
第一次出门，脸上的微笑不见了。一幢房子，成了我们的笑柄
云堆积着，汽车在打滑，种种关于马的传闻
它的方额头
略微震动了一会儿
有人对着云朵拍照，指着云上的女人
说：瞧，她们是我的人
出于同样的理由，汽车失控冲出道路
搞不懂为什么人人都喜欢不停地踩刹车，意识到自己过分了
才打住禅的话头
十一月笼罩在灰霾中
自由职业者起到了很好的伪装效果
车子碾过去，碾出一片湖泊
香烟卖给剧院看演出的人，他们吞云吐雾直接把歌手送上天空
最糟糕的时刻
一只迷途的羔羊，气味塞满我的嘴
太阳是一个模糊的橘子，哀伤的人站在
屋顶的雨伞下，头像烟囱
在冒烟，脸
被风吹得有些苍白
Brain's Storm
The first time went out , the smile on the face has been missing. a house, we become it a joke
Clouds piled up, thecar was slipping, and all sorts of rumors about the horse
Its rectangle forehead
has slightly shocked for a while
Someone to take pictures of the clouds, pointing to the women on thecloud
Say: look, they are mygirls
For the same reason, the car rushing out of a road.
Nobody know why everyone likes to step on the brakes, until having realized self goes too far
to halt before the Zen theme
November is shrouded in haze
Self-employed has agood effect of disguise.
The car grinds over and run out of a lake.
Sell cigarettes to the audiences of theater, their opiumsmoking holds a singer directly to the sky
The worst at any time
A stray lamb, its smell jams my mouth
sun is a blurred tangerine, the grieved person stands
under the umbrella of the roof, the head of the chimney
is in smoking, face
such pale, blown by wind
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