In a lonely island where melancholy lingers rose vines are blooming abundantly
In a crumpled trash can, rotten tomatoes are filled to the brim
Under the glowing light, the night of the owl begins with warm milk
With neat and clean hands, unfolding the menu seeped into the creases of the food cart
In the shabbiness felt by the worn-out clothes, trying to find hope
The road leading to the sewer rides a gondola
Handing a red thread to you with white skin and freckles
Looking at the miracle shining like gold dust
For me, drowned in the biggest dilemma of life, the liquor store becomes today's comfort
To my lingering figure, the concrete wall offers cold consolation
Even to my blind eyes, I can hear the laughter of a group of seemingly happy people
Even in the paralyzed time, their happiness is conveyed to me
All of these things, loneliness and solitude, as well as hope and joy coexist
They form a small part of this world
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