他是一个秀口技的，把麦霸含进嘴里
口技如何隐喻哲理？你不用烦
我驻足的时候刚好火车碾过，小鸟依人
瞬间把时间推进在潜伏的渣音量
上上下下，你们的惊叹，短了我的节拍
我一下神经慌张，没听真切谁被碾碎
哦，他却唱起锣鼓，敲起了热闹
我赤脚狂拽，终于没有拉回
在你记忆里的碎片，和你的爱
面朝大海，是电闪雷鸣，是风碎
和被压抑的喷嚏
你也不用挥手，已是越过凌晨
他口技里的火车
演到光阴和黑暗全部消失
随意游荡在每一个陌生的车站
在无数街口拉响汽笛
口腔里没有阳光，也没有咬碎的溃疡
我曾经想象你的向往
自由游荡的人生是首悲苦的歌曲
对于幸福
我的想象力真是太过平乏
在时间消失的隧道里
幻觉使我站立等待
树叶嗄响，节奏零闲
我要跳上下一列火车
永不停歇开往你那里的晨光
恍然处掌声响起
睁开眼仿佛你越过了
山壑大海的变迁
回到我的身傍
低头我翻开皮夹，里面
有两个2元金币，一个1角，两个5分
<ventriloquist>
He is a ventriloquist who puts a little microphone into his mouth
How does metaphor metaphorical twist? you don't have to bother
I happened to be there when the train in his mouth ran over, feels like a little cute bird
Instantly pushed time into a lurking slag volume
Up and down, all your gasp of excitement shortened my beat
In a nervous panic, I missed who really was crushed
Oh, but he sang gongs and drums and knocked on the fun
I jumped to tug barefoot, and finally did not pull back
The shredded pieces of your memory, and your love
Facing the sea, is the thunder and lightning, is the wind broken
And suppressed sneezing
You don’t have to wave, it’s already past the first light
The train in his mouth stunt
Flying to the end of day and darkness till time disappears
Wandering at every strange station
Horning his train in countless street blocks.
You see no sunlight in his mouth, no bitten broken ulcers
I used to imagine your cranky yearning
A free wandering life is a wearing tough song
For Happiness
My imagination is so flat
In the tunnel of time beyond
Illusion made me lost
The leaves were buzzing and the rhythm idle
I want to jump on the next train
Never stop so ever far to meet the first glimmer of your morning sun
Then applause broke
Opened my eyes as if you had crossed
The vicissitudes of the sea the mountains
Coming back to me
Bowed my head and turned my wallet inside out
There were two $2 gold coins, a dime, two nickels
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