Monthly Archives: March 2014

The night is too cold and the life is too desperate ~ You idiot always rattle on the useless things late at night, only one thing in this world is desperate, that is death, there are variables as long as … Continue reading →

It’s a spring night, just past the Waking of Insects, Warm, occasionally alternating with a chill. I walk through a secluded street, The shadows of trees like paper-cuts cast on the ground, swaying slightly, As fallen petals on the water, … Continue reading →