乡音被云裁走,裁成开放鸟鸣的帛画,雁阵经过时,捎回片言。花影还留在屋前,屋后一颗露珠,养着一圈圈年轮,黎明不语。鹰衔走一个季节,镜子里的节气很漂亮,一尾鱼游在眼角。屋前远去的烟火,照亮屋后你挂在树上衣袂飘飘的诗歌。我要在手心里长出月亮。我要在眉目间长出清风。我要在唇齿上长出桃园。我要在心底下 Accent is cloud cut away, cut into open birdsong silk painting, goose field after the time, take back aphorisms. Hua Ying still left in front of the house, a dew in the back of the house, keeping a ring of rings, dawn silent. Eagles go for a season, the solar terms in the mirror is very beautiful, a fish swim in the corner of the eye. Fireworks far away in front of the house, bright lights on the roof of the tree you are hanging fluttering poetry. I want to grow the moon in my hand. I want to grow the breeze between my eyes. I want to grow Taoyuan on my teeth. I want to be under my heart