The thunder was beating against the night
The raindrops come like countless silver lines
Lightning pierced the night sky
Can't wake up the sleeping man
Close your eyes the world doesn't exist
Karl Marx argued with God for more than a hundred year
Dreams and waking up are stories of the past
The living are struggling
There is sweetness in the bitterness of waiting
Let the cold wind blow away the heat
Let the rain wash away the dust
Wind, rain, thunder and electricity
With you, with him, with me, with nature.
The universe has a future
（end 2019.4.27 1:44） (, 下載次數(shù): 0)
近來詩興大發(fā)，
