He from the most subtle things

From the title, he began to send force, “god coming of the station”. “God” word led, let people born longing. “Station” fell tail, will sway up quickly readers mind frame. For example, when people run up a sound suddenly shouted, “run” stand feet stand together, the body who will inertia to push.
Enter poetry conversely. He from the most subtle things, “starting with 35 cabin/spilled spatter or lights”. There iMbt shoes s exquisite, if written “a cabin/spilled spatter three five lights”, then populated, poetry tone will be wrong. Together “35 cabin/spilled spatter, northern lights” or the night KongMo faint give cold,. “My little like ant” is by “prairie central” foil, but not then write “big”, but in “a nameless quietly stop small”.
The first paragraph, the last sentence to highlight “I” — “bear alone piercingly cold lonely but inner peace”, for the emergence of “god” to lay the basis. Use “blows” describe loneliness, repeatedly shows that this is north. A “but” word, “inner peace torsional throughout” is the poem read poetry eye but here also don’t see, ignoring the general reader, slightly the attentive reader will leave a question: why has suffered blows lonely heart peace?
Then, is behind for six “five” again “(including behind”), finally will god please out of the field. The second period of a “behind”, four “behind” the poet again the stage layout appearances for god, the stage of course is the north. The northern so vast, can write something beyond number over, poet chose “cold night” “the road” “river” “birchwoods” “wild-nature” “low-level” “night”, the distance from low to high, from tiny to KuoDa, god, rendering spirit foot, finished at the end of a paragraph 1 (readers are almost even blurt out: “again, god live behind the north”.
Lingering in the vast northern echo, that is mbt shoe god’s response, is the person’s heart by the north a violent collision resonance. Wherever they are, reading when, through this violent clash, you will be crashing into the gentle night, crashing into the boundless wilderness and crashed into the endless birchwoods, crashed into a harsh winter that tigers, stood in the cold call bell prairie central hebron an uncredited station… Loneliness in, heart however have a wonderful peace. So, every reader is internal, crashed into the poetry as an poet.

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