Warm sun on red leaves
Brown leaves on the wet green lawn
Black mountains don't care
黒い山々は赤い葉と緑の草に動かされていません黑山不为红叶绿草所动Pillow on my chair
The back digs into my spine
I hate passive voice
椅子的靠背很硬，座椅要了我的屁股，我讨厌语法A can of black beans
A cup of cold tap water
The poet's tiffin
一罐黑豆
一杯冷自来水
诗人的午餐
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