Sihai network

Patterns of the sea

one

A house, left the building

Act alone in the air

The blue street is swimming below

We sat on the floor

We like the floor

We looked at each other

We like watching

two

A man has lived

A man lived by the sea

Sometimes I'm scared

I think the sea must be very cool

Silver coins with teeth are scattered at the bottom of the sea

I think the sea must be very cool

Coconut likes sea water

three

The house is made of wood

Hold the darkness with light

How long do you live in a beam of light

What fell to the ground

You're beautiful, just like me

You're beautiful, just like me

The empty floor rang over the south

four

Lightning from the Delta

I was burned

I can't spit a flame

The red trees are floating on the sea

I can't spit out a poisonous flame

The sea is difficult

Hailu has white teeth

five

There is a page of book

Never closed

You know, there is a fragrance in the rain

Sometimes, breathing aggravates the water

The silver glittered with great wishes

The silver glittering almost falling desire

A page of the book is closing

six

I hold your hand

You always exist

Gritty hands always exist

Bee colonies in the Pacific always exist

From shore to shore

You always exist

The wind was buzzing on the high seas

seven

The door opened wide

The door hit the wall

The little elves danced

Moths die after laying eggs

There is no one outside. There are layers of roofs

Rain walking in memory

The distant light shines on you

eight

I saw coconut shells floating on the sea

I cut open coconuts

I long to be cut open by the sea

I flow with fresh white juice

I reached an estuary

There are birds and stone statues with their backs on

The river god swam around with the birds

nine

I prayed silently in the rain

My love surrounds you

I heard the bell ringing back to the holy land

Patterns appear on the shallow marble

Shallow marble patterns

Shallow marble patterns

I see it with my life

ten

The sea is ahead

Large white closed sea clam

Right in front of the bed, don't you see

The sea is trembling by my side

Patterns of a thousand seabirds

Trembling right beside me

You didn't see that pattern