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Drinking tea alone, a lonely poem

Snow in the sky

That is to be a guest on earth.

A hundred years have passed in a blink of an eye.

Some things are easy to dream.

How many times have you been drunk and unwilling to wake up?

Never waste time.

I miss you countless nights.

The sky is as desolate as snow.

Drink all the desolation, and this feeling is fire.

Du pinming

With the years * * *

The feeling of cold and warmth in the world

Selected from the collection of poems of the Arctic monarch, Traces of the Soul.