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Seven Poems by Xi Nan

You have always had a propensity for wandering... wandering alone late at night or early in the morning, wandering into places where no one knows you. You seek out corners in places where you will be ignored or tolerated, where the foreign smells and foreign tongues are a marinade for you mind. You are suspicious of your countrymen, like despite the constant pornography of information, in the end, they are hiding something from you... Here, on a long-traveled, benevolent breeze is a trove of serendipity. A selection of poems from Xi Nan. Three Lines (A Selection) #26-29 Today's river water twinkles from a distance It is the riverside buildings Flashing neons A closer look presents mixed liqu

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