启明星感到饥饿,捧起阳光,显得很贪婪,好似要饮下我多年储存的泪水。这是我多年的伤痛。对我的早晨进行评估,看见那纯金的称砣,每次盯我的脚,我就感到隐隐作痛。太想赶路,脚上就有一条路粘着,春绿秋黄,风颠尘簸,是它陪我说着话,寂寞嗡嗡地飞离,像嗅到蚊烟的羽翅。只在夜里,一杆无影的称闪现,让我读出“种下星星,绽开早晨”的诗句,然后又反复。我掂记早晨的轻重,北斗知道的分量,是否与牵牛心里的一样,我感到的惶 Venus, feeling hungry and holding the sunshine, appears to be very greedy, as if to drink the tears I have stored for many years. This is my pain for many years. Evaluating my morning, seeing the golden scales, every time I stare at my feet, I feel a dull pain. Too hurry to hurry, feet have a road sticking, spring and autumn yellow, the wind is dusty, it is to accompany me to speak, lonely buzzing, like the smell of mosquito wings. Only in the night, a flash without a shadow, let me read out “planting the stars, bloom morning” verse, and then repeated. I remember the severity of the morning, Compass know the weight, whether with the heart of the same Morninghound, I feel panic