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December 05, 2022

The Bath of the Cool Breeze

By Hongri Yuan

The Bath of The Cool Breeze

Prehistoric words of the gods are waking up in my body
The platinum city from a strange planet is as if in a fantasy on the blue coast
The giant men and women who walk by the light do not know trouble or sorrow
There where the temple of the gods is in their heads, whose light is like wine flowing in the blood
And the music of the stars sways gently around them, which is like the bath of the cool breeze on the earth
The huge ship of stars which they have ridden can arrive at the other side of time
To let you get a glimpse yourself yesterday in the future and in the divine light of fragrance

Translated by Yuanbing zhang.

Article © Hongri Yuan. All rights reserved.
Published on 2020-06-22
Image(s) are public domain.
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