As heavy as a house with doors hanging.

When they fly over a distant bridge
I can’t fly gracefully to echo them.
When they fly over the cemetery like snow
There is no way to my door in the heavy snow.
No body, no fingers.
Standing in the cemetery with ten frostbite candles
In my soil
On the birthday soil
A swan was injured.
Folk singers sing
Looking down on Qi Lianyi
Those are horses that died in the past.
Horses that died in the sky
Because I’m here
They don’t die today
They drink water and salt in the lake today.
Tianda bird
From a cherry
Or in a horse skeleton.
Shoot snow
So the horse is quieter than the horse.
This is my horse.
They drink water and salt in the lake today.
1986
Looking forward to Qilian II
Stellar knife breast
This is what snow water comes from.
I die in Qilian Mountain, and my cattle and sheep are not at ease.
Losing my rouge mountain makes me a woman.
Black livestock tail
Bird tail
Yuweiwei
Children shed their tails.
Like seven blue stars
Stuck in the ass
Fluttering in the wind
Fluttering in snow and water
1986
Yuebei
The moon passes and the mountains are clear.
The river fluctuates smoothly.