Passionate
and full of melancholy and sadness.
The relationship between people, the relationship between
money and eroticism.
The ring-shaped multiple triangles are
entangled and tangled,
tangled into knots and broken.
Love gradually recedes and becomes the edge, and
what remains is life force,
desire and possession.
Social relations, human ethics,
become simple and rough.
The wind and sand hit the face,
sharpening the face,
day after day,
repeating into a cycle, and
sentient beings eventually become sins.
Ham, udder, pig,
man, woman, beast, their
instincts are excited, and
their blood can't help boiling.
On the ground,
sweat and lust are splattered.
After the wind and rain, the
yellow sand is still flying in the sky.
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