The wheels keep rolling, golden beach, maybe a bit red too. No wind, depressed as a steam pot. Dragonfly dancing in the air, there should be a typhoon in upcoming days.


The wheels keep rolling, stone skipping to the sea from my hand, one, two, three, four, five......

The wheels keep rolling, fast ferry travelled from Hong Kong to Macau. The waves rushing off the beach. We escaped from the water.

The wheels keep rolling, ice cube flew across the bridge over my head, water splashed onto my body.

The wheels keep rolling, shadow of the leaves dancing on my body.

The wheels keep rolling, sun setting off the hill, the shadow of my father and I dissappeared into the dark.

The wheels keep rolling, dark street, painful tummy. I slept at my dad’s back. I was in the hospital when I woke up.


The wheels keep rolling......

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