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Man is a shit-making machine

Man is a high-end shit-making machine

Man is an expensive, high-end shit-making machine

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Man is a stupid, expensive, high-end shit-making machine

Man is a poor, ignorant, expensive, high-end shit-making machine

Man is a A crazy, pitiful, stupid, expensive, high-end shit making machine

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Being a gentle dreamer in Houjie

Houjie, known as the axis of the Pearl River Delta

It is a good place to dream

Those who go to Beijing Young people passing here rushing to take exams

have forgotten their family and country ambitions

indulged in a dreamland of confusion and warmth

It is difficult to extricate themselves.

Strong rows of hotels, dance halls, and nightclubs

Bar streets, foot massage pavilions, and saunas

Stretching for several kilometers

From Hong Kong , Guangzhou, Shenzhen, Foshan, Zhongshan

Guests coming from Zhuhai, Jiangmen, Huizhou and Dongguan towns

can arrive in one or two hours.

Time saving and low cost

Whenever the sun sets, night covers this city that never sleeps

Flags fluttering in the wind, neon lights flashing Flower Street

Happiness is within reach.

No wonder a poet came to Houjie

Witnessed its prosperity, confusion and decadence

He said it was very similar to the foreign style of Shanghai and Xiamen< /p>

He also said he would never leave again, he would stay

Be a gentle dreamer in Houjie

2006.5.12

Kang Le South Road

A commercial street parallel to the Houjie section of Provincial Highway 256

In front of it is a brightly lit hotel with all kinds of shops

Flags fluttering and wine is flowing.

The base camp at the rear, the Happy Forest stretching for several kilometers

The most authentic Kangle South Road is at night

The heat of the day conceals its mystery

As the night falls, colorful lights flicker

Famous brand stores, Western restaurants, and Sichuan restaurants on both sides of the street

People from all over the world come and go

Beauty’s suspenders The skirts were dragged from the entrance of China Resources Supermarket to

Conde Club, Jiahua Hotel, Coral Hotel, and Sheraton Hotel

They were in a hurry, rushing to thank the first batch of customers for their kindness. Pet

Some have been thrown onto the street again, perhaps on their way to

the next entrance

Some are still shopping, shopping, Shopping for clothes, leisurely and contented

An arm to hold your hand is indispensable

She has been sold and only serves one person for the time being

A street vendor, Migrant workers coming and going, waitresses in various suits

Children holding roses and stalking their lovers

Drivers carrying passengers, ladies driving BMWs

The traffic is busy, appearing and disappearing on the bustling streets

Like two parallel lines of fate

The end point that never crosses

7.22

The footsteps of Kangle South Road

I rarely walk by this street

For the noisy market

I always Resist from the bottom of my heart

But not every time

My girlfriend and I came out of the specialty store

We gained a lot of inner joy

The noisy speakers also became pleasant

The passing vehicles did not cause me to panic

I found that my steps could keep up with the flow of people

But There are also some things that are still

They stand on the busy street

There is a kind of longing pleading in the eyes

Whether you want it or not, whether you need it or not

I still hope you can slow down

Even with a look of pity

2007.4.10

Golden Foot Washing City< /p>

Guests want to enjoy and relax

Service like an emperor

No one wants to pretend to be a grandchild here

No one Let’s play the role of gentlemen again

They tear off their usually depressed faces

Release their humanity

Lawfully flirt with young and beautiful girls

The drunkard’s care is not about his feet

The smooth skin, the turbulent waves

The breath of blue, the feeling of gelatin

The oriole-like appearance The sweet voice

If gold could buy youth

I am willing to give everything I have to try tonight

2006.7.22

Foot massage Girl

She thrives on men's lies

She resists submission and loneliness in teasing and obscenity

She understands through real and fresh bodies The external world

Maintains some vague connection with the cruel reality

She is the marginalized edge, the weak grass in the cracks

She is in pain in the bones Earn a meager income

The juice of youth is squeezed

Drinking just for men to relieve stress and vent

Like a bottle of frozen drink, extinguishing the inner pain Desire

She survives in the sweat and body odor of all kinds of men

She longs for the sun, but sleeps during the day

Work that confuses right and wrong, severe menstrual disorders

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Pale face, brown spots lingering like butterflies

Puffiness and obesity come with it, consuming the beauty of youth

In millions of people

In the army of sisters

She is really an ordinary member

Youth is gone forever. She is also facing a transformation

Either go downstairs and shuttle between major hotels and sauna clubs

Or return to her poor hometown and let this experience pass

Becoming a dull painful dream

She still cannot control her own destiny

Survival Report: A Juan’s case study

1.

They are an elite unit in a vast army of millions

They are not satisfied with the factories and low-priced labor under steamers

They have greater yearnings, more Capital:

Beautiful appearance and brave heart

After enduring the exploitation of selfish bosses and the iron cavalry of cruel foreman

they angrily rolled up their thin bodies to seize the opportunity. Step out

There is a bigger world and a better life outside. They firmly believe

Maybe they were not virgins before leaving the factory

But what does it matter? Whether you were deceived or willing,

The hateful foreman, the unscrupulous fellow, the lecherous boss

Get the fuck out of here!

After squeezing out their weak bodies

What they get in exchange is physical liberation and spiritual freedom

2.

Ajuan That's how I jumped out of the fire pit. After being introduced by a friend, I trained for a month and got my technician certificate.

Everyone has a number on their chest

I was really not used to low-cut work clothes at first

When I bowed my head and bent over, my huge breasts were exposed< /p>

The customer's eyes are like two sharp knives

They will cut you to pieces in an instant.

The passage of time has polished their reserve

Soaked in the sweat and potion of all kinds of men and slowly got used to it

They can be said to have read countless people now

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The technique and skills have gradually become mature

Can capture men’s excitement points in an instant

Disintegrate all their will

Ajuan fully demonstrates herself here Her talents and talents in this area

She is now the big red card in the foot-washing city

She clocks more than 10 hours a day and night

Guests cannot forget her seductive charm. Her eyes

and her perfect figure

as well as her open fingering and smile. Masters of flirting

3.

Additional work hours are the only way for them to increase their wages

In exchange, they are teased, pinched and sucked by all kinds of men

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They are used to the feeling of being held in the arms of a strange man

Maybe they no longer feel it. No matter whether these stinky men

are strong or short, rat-headed or arrogant

At this moment, men are God.

When you meet a guest you like, as long as you are in a happy mood

You can buy a clock and go out to drink, sing K, and dance

Many of Ajuan’s sisters are okay Book a room with a client

Enjoy the excitement and games of a one-night stand

When they think of the purgatory life in the factory

it becomes even more difficult to get rid of such luxurious fun

They are not willing to fall, but they just never have the courage to leave

They place their hope in the care of a good man

Or someone may fall in love with her, marry her, and live an ordinary life again Days

4.

Ajuan left with a cute little man

Opened a small restaurant and supported herself

The young man was very kind to her at first, but then he ran away with another younger man

and secretly sold the shop

Her previous savings All invested in the shop

Nothing was lost overnight

After the little man took the money and ran away

Ajuan returned to the foot washing city

Times have passed, and she has become old and beautiful

She can no longer compete with the new young celebrities who have just arrived

She spends the last few years of her late spring like this< /p>

Her customers are getting rarer and rarer

Most of the day, she sat on the log stool in the technician's room

Watching TV numbly.

The funny actions in the camera

The laughter of the sisters beside her

can no longer touch the weak spot in her heart

She can only do it when the technicians are not enough< /p>

He walked toward the next unknown guest with a stiff smile

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7.26

Feelings of the "March 8"

They say Houjie is

a paradise for men and a money house for women

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In a noisy night like Houjie

They will never gain too much

If there is no such thing as money in the world

No one will The soul is saved

2008.3.8

Drinking

Gently fade away, fade away her

Fade away the skin and disguise

Her body was created by me

Dark red spots and brown butterflies

trembling back and forth between the two faces

Like ghosts and ghosts

For many years

She has been in my possession

I can take it anytime

But until tonight

The drinking incident happened

Maybe I really shouldn’t

emphasize

“Tonight”

2009.2.25

Experiencing some people is more painful than experiencing some things

Walking with two feet in the south of China, the most economically active country

The spring rain is sticky and overflowing

My poems are damp and moldy

It is difficult to see the budding branches and leaves in the spring here

Looking at the shining streets through the glass window

Any day They are all the same

What am I trying to find

Chasing a reliable scent

What are I trying to get rid of, empty but inseparable

If I can Fly or fall

I am willing to do both, but reality keeps you alive

It is uncomfortable and life is worse than death

Leave your feet off the earth and walk on the asphalt concrete road

Walking carefully between glass buildings

You may step on broken glass at any time

Bleeding does not hurt, the pain is in the heart

It's like the tip of a needle pricking into a nail, the pain is heartbreaking

I don't want to hurt others, even the people who have hurt me

I don't want to be hurt by others, but my heart is too fragile

As fragile as glass

The economy of the South is stronger than spring rain

It can rot a person in an instant

2008-7- 13

Ferry

The moon melts and the tide breathes

The lie of smooth wind and water

The boat has passed the Ten Thousand Mountains

The desolate people are becoming more desolate

People come from all directions and disperse in all directions

. The inner temperature drops

The inner desire cools

The economy in the southern water town becomes lonely

The ferry cannot carry too many legends

Muddy The river water, the stirred sediment

The riverside factory that emits waste gas

The fishy water surface is covered with oily rust

What I can’t see Plankton

Has long since died

Only water hyacinths are floating freely

They need discarded industrial nutrition

Alkaline desolation

Ferry, ferry

Put a long pole

Walk back to where the grass is greener

The south needs this masculine bamboo Piao

Los Angeles in the East

Cannot sneak into the sluggish West

Beyond the water hyacinth is dry land

Cross the black The Reef

We need to set sail again

Ah, the ferry! Go south to the ocean!

In the boiling market, confidence is more expensive than gold!

They need fresh fruits, coffee and green tea

We transport girls who have nothing

Influenced by the southern market economy

Sea Breeze Salty and wet, the girl is reborn

I hear the songs of my childhood echoing forever.

2009-3-14

A gathering of "sexy people"

What is a "sexy person"?

Their bodies exude a natural odor

Their hearts contain huge voluptuousness

This is a group of people who share the same voluptuousness

What they bring is not gold and fine wine

They bring friendship which is more precious than gold and fine wine

Price has risen but poets still want to survive

The economy is in recession, but poets still have gatherings

How charming the night in Houjie is

Poets come and go, bringing them alive or taking them away

< p>These poets, regardless of status, rich or poor

They are brothers and sisters, they get together and sing for freedom

These poets, they have great happiness

Compared with the flashy and superficial happiness in Houjie

How luxurious their happiness is

These poets

It is okay to fail in the face of life

But they choose to be strong

They have a hot heart

Can tolerate everything and digest everything

These sluts

They recited in the messy and dark KTV room

Their bitter voices were annihilated at any time

But their thoughts turned into auspicious clouds

Floating in the Over the bustling night of Houjie

2009-3-8

The back view of the city

I am taking an adventure. This city is being expressed with some inappropriate rhetoric

A city of stars. The economically developed place in southern China

A battlefield for businessmen, a paradise or hell for men, a place of dreams and death

How many people yearn to find their own gold in Dongguan

< p>On Dongguan Avenue, on both sides of the canal, in Dongcheng, in Nancheng

On the unique town streets: Humen Houjie, Chang'an...

The crisscrossing extension lines extend traffic in all directions Network

The only thing that can be pursued here is speed

People racing against speed and the road to race against speed

GDP, money and ideas racing against speed< /p>

Transform and upgrade, let’s adjust the industry

What slows down is the pace

What cannot slow down is desire: a blueprint to seduce people

Who Can see the back of this city clearly

The dirt of the times is hidden behind the prosperity

The Wanxiang River in the past has turned into a smelly ditch

The Wanfeng in Jiaolin can only be seen in Echoes in old photos

In brightly lit star-rated hotels

God has also become a customer with a price tag

How many men have died in gentle dreams

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Loss of fighting spirit, country hates family feud

Thousands of glasses of wine are filled with sorrow

Turns into urine and flows eastward

Who can see clearly what is happening in this city? Back view

How many workers are destitute

The undercurrent of unemployed workers clashes in the streets

People at the bottom are struggling in the quagmire of survival

They Raising the ant's head to look for some light in the sun

But helplessly always being covered by the strong darkness in the dark alleyways at night

Sewage rats swarm, wet prostitutes laughing

< p>I don’t know which rental house heard a scream

Fractions of fear echoed in the spicy and choking streets

Who can see the back of this city clearly

Who can see the back of this country?

Cities and countries are also taking risks

2009.3.18

Wet cities

South The rainy season has arrived as expected

Dense fog appears over the city.

The misty

small water droplets slowly fall down

embroidered into threads for a period of time, slowly

feeling like the dampness of spring

Sound: sticky, ambiguous, unreasonable

Sharp new buds flashed on the branches

They were prouder than ever

The streets were covered with rainwater Moisturizing

Like a dark green carpet

Broader and more stable

The glass windows on the surface of high-rise buildings

A tiny crystal ball is solidified< /p>

Before they saw the sun

They must still be growing

The neon lights are still shining tonight

The dim flying lights under the street lights Moths

Pray to passers-by

Their damp mood

will vanish after dawn

Earthworms, toads, mice , and there are many

survivors in the corners of the city

who will bloom their infinite vitality

in this spring rain night

Tomorrow, on the dry road

You will see their twisted corpses

Morning in Houjie

Houjie in the morning

The street is so clean

The sprinkler truck plays long music

It sprays water mist evenly

The whole avenue is wet

The air is very good

There are few vehicles

The red light at the intersection

flashes leisurely

There is no need to race against time

Busy

A rare enjoyment

A rare morning

I looked up at the sky

Light blue clouds

According to its own will

Walking irregular lines

Some are changing

Some are disappearing

< p>Desolate Garden (Poetry)

(1)

The Rain Man has poured out all its tears

The land is slack, and the earth’s withered breasts are swelling again

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The flushed cheeks regained their luster

Weeds grew wildly on the vulva

The breasts were full of flowers

Sending waves of temptation to the fascination Fragrance

Coupled with bees and butterflies diligently sensationalizing

The sky finally couldn't help but shoot up, a flash of lightning

Thunder boomed

( 2)

Earthworms, working constantly with their slender penis

Snails, slowly consuming their youth along its semen

Toads, using ugliness to Show off your ignorance

Frogs, croaking sounds to escape the fragility of life

All the animals in the back garden are just a background

The protagonist is in People who work and rest here

(3)

Fishtail Kwai’s huge vulva stretches into the night sky

Emits light blue and light blue purple light

< p>Exudes sexy and ambiguous information

There are meteors sliding across the space

The vagina tightens

When I describe it like this

The body The woman next to me smiled proudly

(4)

When I wrote about roses, vulgarity said to me:

“Don’t ogle me. , I am invulnerable to all poisons"

When I wrote about lily, purity said to me:

"All my children died in the womb"

When I write about art, the naked woman says to me:

“Look, just salivate. All men are like this."

When I wrote poetry, the poet said to me:

"One more time, gnashing of teeth. I just like this feeling"

Glass Series (Poetry)

1.

I am a puddle of water

Glass in the era Sliding on the surface

Abandoning the light of the city

Hide.

In the corner of the city

A moment of youth blooming like cherry blossoms

Fashionable, sexy or cruel

I swallowed broken glass and coughed up blood from my teeth

Red and swollen eyes, indigestion

Consuming youth as light as a feather

As transparent as glass

I never worry about my future

Worried

2.

The city is glass

We are water

We are trapped in a glass jar Water

We are heated, cooled, poured, evaporated

even disappear

We are added with various pigments

dyed in various colors

We are smelted, hardened, polished, and cleaned

The city cannot live without us

The city cannot live without water

But the glass tank

There is no pure water anymore

3.

Glass should be transparent

However, glass buildings are blinded by the world

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From steel to glass

From metal to glass

Perhaps after a century of endurance and pain

Or an instant of atomic fission

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The surface is harder

The heart is softer and more fragile

From silent iron to transparent glass

From factory to city

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From Zheng Xiaoqiong to Chaoge

I saw a more fragile heart

4.

Chaoge’s heart is a glass heart< /p>

The surface is hard, but the inner substance is fragile

The girl in Huaichun holds a sharp instrument

Carving patterns on his glass heart

Someone drew it Flowers, someone painted butterflies

The scenery of love flashed by

Someone wrote their own vows

Then they gently wiped them away

Someone stabbed the sword into his heart

The glass was broken in the blood's heart

Chaoge's teeth were bitten into pieces

Swallowed his own Belly

Chao Ge does not need to be lonely

His loneliness is full of people

5.

The sky is covered with more and more people Covered by glass

Birds no longer fly

White clouds are like wool hanging on the wall

The air is getting thinner

36 On the top of the building, sit in the revolving restaurant

The charming night view of Houjie is right at your feet

Dream starry sky, like walking on thin ice

Lovers hanging in mid-air in the night< /p>

I was so moved

Like a light angel

And why can’t I be happy

Two heavy objects in my crotch

As hard as glass

Keep falling

6.

When the city’s housing prices are like tall glass buildings

Insert Yunxiao

The glass is broken

My heart is broken

The heart of the glass is broken

Cannot be transparent in glass What do I see in my heart

Such as a dark transaction

But I can use words to write dark poems on my glass heart

p>My poetry is my heart

Sister Glass, please allow me

to leave dirty semen on your white body

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March 2010

Grandpa’s Life

If you walk to Ningtang Town

Catch a random person and ask:

"Where is Dr. Luo Xinhan's clinic?" ”

Almost everyone will tell you enthusiastically:

“Go forward to the end of the road,

that beautiful courtyard house.

There is a pair of stone lions in front of the door."

Countless people have been cured by his hands

When I was a child, I often had fevers and colds

Every time my grandpa was there I lightly pricked my butt with a needle

It would be fine the next day

Grandma was a child bride

In my impression

Grandpa took good care of grandma

He often made soup for her with ginseng

Grandpa died suddenly that winter

Suffering from myocardial infarction

Left without preparation

Grandma sits peacefully at the door and bask in the sun every day

Caressing the two stone lions

There is still an endless stream of patients

Come to the courtyard

Touch the stone lion at the door

Sigh and leave

Many strangers came from outside to seek medical treatment

The villagers would still enthusiastically tell him:

“Go forward to the end of the road,

that beautiful courtyard house. There are a pair of stone lions in front of the door."

How many people are worthy of our love

That morning I passed by a remote road

I saw two Strange people were cooking in the shade of the trees

They took out their own small gas stoves

A pot was placed on it and they were cooking something

Parked next to it Two modified three-wheeled cars

On the left it says "Specialized in repairing building leaks"

On the right it says "Timely clearing sewers"

Their cars are theirs Home

There is a quilt spread in the cab of the car

Some clothes are piled up randomly

A pair of shabby underwear hangs on the window

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In this situation, I really want to go up and talk to them

Listen to their insignificant lives, if possible

I also want to hug them, like suffering Suffering brothers

But the steps did not obey my advice

Hurrying past them