Spit fire wildly on the guillotine
Breast spitting fire
Hanging on land
Fall from the heavy sky
Hit the land, hit his head and smashed his limbs.
In spring, among hundreds of millions of people, in places where animals spit fire.
They had hallucinations.
Animals spit fire and grow flowers.
Groups of animals grow into forests with rows of meat wrapped in bones
Spitting fire is what a beautiful scenery flowers are.
You complete the Sun Hell in a relatively short time.
Burning coldly in the fire
Gave birth to sisters on both sides of the river.
Morning glow and sunset glow
Floating in the mountains
We met at the Three Sisters of Fate Weaving Ranch in Gao.
First draft of 1987
First reform in 1988
It was changed at the end of 1988.
1989314 change again
Ma huo hui ding
In order to comfort the horse, it came with salt and died.
In order to comfort the claws and teeth, there is no shortage of spring in my hometown
How strong a skeleton is still missing, how firmly I am locked up.
I danced and held up a blood-killing lamp.
What kind of head is exhausted? Maimang has cooked himself up.
There is no end to the fire.
In order to comfort the horse, it was very night.
There is still a lack of ghosts who died once and a lack of death again.
Two sisters have been dead for a day, but they need to die.
It is best for people to pick up snow-white bones and cultivate barren hills to be more barren.
There is a desert Gobi left.
For comfort and how we lack despair.
I don’t drop water, grow grass or grow anywhere.
Miss one’s previous life
Zhuang washes his hands in the water.
After washing your hands, your palms were silent.
Zhuang washes himself in the water.
Body is a piece of cloth.
That cloth is covered with
The water floated to and fro
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