Xiashajiangbin and back

​The train arrived
​without any big event.
​On an early spring
​morning in Hangzhou.
​My soul shivered with
​the flapping electric doors.
​And the sun was
​nowhere to be seen.
​So I walked by the river
​all dressed for the living.
​And looked vacantly
​up at the sky.


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