I am here
pink rose in presents...
A Samurai
versus the onslaught of foes...
Dawn to dawn
in the shrine of loneliness...
Two round mirrors with two focal glow
make an oval...
_Why when we are looking for everything
we end up with nothing...
The consumer is consumed
as consumption consummates...
She was herself like some kind of bookshelf
which held hundreds of books that no one read...
Dancing in the rain of sorrows,
While basking under the shade of the fruitless...
Years are multiplying.
We celebrate our birthdays...
Don't stretch your arms
like the branches...
It was in the apple of your eyes
that Newton saw the design of universe...
I show my students
the experiment of mixing...