Started in the summer of 2006,
joke about ########ographic, when
not find me in the dust,
工程1-375, their ashes.
I stood
lost their sense of an unknown intersection.
I can not say I wanted to say,
not I want to sing I sing,
I want to cry I call no names.
I see a sign,
The only beggars,
but could not see how the above words.
2006 onwards, when
I hope I fall asleep.
When I woke up,
world
is empty .......