A one-man band
has sketched poetry through his music...

The first time
I saw...

8:00 PM
only lives...

Within
Cinnabar-filled...

In the
orient seas...

As the
fireworks explode...

This willowed road
that looks...

To capture
a moment...

I have come to the wonder of life.
Some say it's beauty...

As happiness begins to vanish
under your Orchid firmament...

This ornate road
I used to pass by...

Don't hate me,
my poetry...