Just as the moonlight
Separated Li Bai
From his drunk shadow
No other than his other self
The only human figure
Who could understand him
So the darkness of last night
Has compressed all the words
And metaphors in my writing
Into a single sheet of paper, which
I can use to wrap my soul, flying it
Into the morning glow
Like a folded paper dart


Changming Yuan



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