Noon Break Awake from the noon break. I sink into an uneasySolitude, now the sunshine is brightAnd I am in a remote place. What about you, fine? I often askWithout hoping for reply. YesI have forgotten some distance, forgottenHow weary a person is! Sometimes, I do not know where I amI only know I am still livingDays are decreasing, decreasingWhile time increases from day to day Oh, I have stayed for too longThese years, I live in forbearanceWatching and lamenting, experiencingA unique fate … you do not know How I want to retain some warmthIn my memory, the sense ofBeing worriless, no need for words.