From north to south – east to west

Summertime on this island.
Between Kinmen and Lyudao,
waves loving the shore.

A blaze of fierce sun,
sweat song of attachment.
Daylilies, scattered on the streets –
cicadas stop to sing.

Finally, dormant daydreams
awake. a future feast paradise.

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