"A Love Letter to Sartre·Francoise Sagan"

This century is crazy, inhumane and corrupt.

But you have always been sober, gentle and spotless.

"Waiting for Gu Cheng"

The world is wet

The stars are so bright Afraid of people

I put away my umbrella

The sky put away the dripping clouds

The hour hand turned to zero

I hit God’s heel

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　You didn’t come

　I’m still waiting

《We are one with heaven and earth 1·Oscar Wilde》

In this great symphony, we will become one with the pulse and breathing of the world

With the throbbing of all things in the world Hearts

Beating together

The era of silence and gloom has passed

And we will become immortal

The universe is our immortality!< /p>

"What can I do to keep you? Jorges Luis Borges"

I will give you the thin streets, Desperate sunsets, moons over run-down suburbs.

I give you the sorrow of a person who has been looking at the lonely moon for a long time.

I give you my dead ancestors, whose ghosts are commemorated in marble: my father’s father who was killed on the border of Buenos Aires, with two bullets through his chest. Bearded, he died, and the soldiers wrapped his body in cowhide; my mother's grandfather - then twenty-four - who led three hundred soldiers in a charge in Peru, is now a vanished horseback ghost.

I give you all the insight I can muster in the books I write, all the manliness or humor I can have in my life.

I give you the loyalty of a person who has never had faith.

I give you the core of myself that I have managed to preserve—the core that is untouched by words, untraded by dreams, untouched by time, joy, and adversity.

I give you the memory of a yellow rose I saw one evening many years before you were born.

I give you an interpretation of your life, a theory of yourself, your true and amazing existence.

I give you my loneliness, my darkness, and the hunger of my heart; I try to impress you with confusion, danger, and failure.