Four poems

"Singing Birds"

Unknown bird sings under the gray sky

Looking for a comfort in the pale yellow world

Life is changing, your feathers are changing

The same is true, it has been caged on you.

When do I want to sing with you?

For the trees you are standing on, the houses that pass by can understand

Also to stay with you, stay in the place where I see you.

"Looking for a flower"

a stack of pale yellow leaves

Complicated in the fall

The place I walked through is another piece

But did not see the flowers

Stop somewhere

Moonlight is full, I can only

Sad here

Can't find a flower

Let the night wind dissolve my body

Flowing through the river in my body like a flower

Abandoned Cat

You are put into the bag at night.

Throwed from the wall

You come out of the bag

It’s no different at night.

Your voice is very sharp

From under the pine tree over there

Sunlight exposes a piece of wound on the ground

All the birds are flying on the tree

You curl your legs and scratch your head in the sun

In your eyes

Must not see the changes around

You still press the soft claws

Night is in a world that is indistinguishable

"Finding familiarity"

The sound of the lonely in the wind

The blue sky is so clear that people can't think of anything.

a faint light scattered from the door to the ground

I am looking for familiar feelings in music.

There is a breathing sound in a corner

When I am alone at night

The voice is very short, like sobbing

Or familiar sneer

My heart is shaking, then

I thought of you

This scene is also familiar

I look forward to bringing you familiarity to me.

Let me not be lonely