paddy big3

A herd of clouds

on constant migration

to where you wonder

How you wish they would stop for a while

and tell you their destination

But stop they would not

like time flowing without a word

they quietly wipe across the horizon

to wash away the shadows in your heart

to brighten up the golden hue in the fields

There’s no destination

and never will there be

是谁在天空放牧云朵

踩着风的轨迹

往远方迁徙

远方有多远

远方在哪里

没有羊群的铜铃

在山谷回荡

云悄然无语

洗涤大地的画布

还人间颜色

远方永远在远方

迁徙只为不留影

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