Alan Mei's original works
I think time is static.
Breathing becomes tight.
There is no wisdom in the brain.
The voice that calls you overwhelms everything, even the thunder in the sky.
In a wonderful time,
Everything becomes soft.
Become tolerant of each other.
There is no more opposition between you and me.
Only the impact of mind and ignorance.
There are no more strict boundaries between the conqueror and the conquered.
Or they all come back triumphantly.
Or it's a tragic defeat.
The body and the liquid stick together.
Bump into love
Hitting the peak,
Crash into terrible trouble
And the unknown stupidity.
Two abstract objects lying down,
Thinkable monsters.
Look at the stars in the sky.
Say goodbye to each other.
The ruler went down to the first level.
And ready to go to sleep,
Death and unconscious darkness,
Or in the color world.
