Ten Daggers

Greed , negative, stubbornness, vanity, the arrogant
Paranoid , revenge, suspicious, jealousy, the extravagant
Ten words form a cold word,
Human like hidden tongue, come out in disorder
The deep well is dark, the grinders sound, the tea house calls.
The Words are healing the wound thoroughly.

A ray of sunshine flowed through the spring
On this land. Someone has taken out the glasses
The north wind of the horseshoe, the horn called the flocks and herds
Drive the horses and the wolves to pass through there, from here
Just pull the straight bamboo pole.

The remains are turned into mud and dust.
The fire of this time ignites the old totem.
The sunken ship of the sea was surrounded by blue
The explorer picked up the handwriting of China
And the original coin, clear sea.

The weakness of the dagger is with people
The next day, when it was thrust into the distance, it was in front
Proximity, but the truth is not completely revealed.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2017

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