The path of an ordinary life


​I was walking in Fuzhou.
​A strange thought came to me.
​The way has no gate or no wall.
​But it has a thousand paths.
​Which one should I follow?
​Looking inward, and then outward.
​I decided just to keep
​walking in Fuzhou.
​Laying no claim to anything,
​but myself.

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