As if in the middle of real land
Spending time in nothingness then that's how it is
It is what is trapped in a land and its worldly crowd is empty
Like ants working hard against a crowd of like-minded people
However, the land is everything, even though there is no colonialism, it is still life
Those who have colonized them, that is the expression of evil that I give to you
YOU ARE READING
Clouds
PoetryIn fact, this expression is the basis for each individual's awareness of the true nature of life. Behind all the complexity, sky-high freedom should be the real goal.
