When I Passed The Age Of 50,

I Believe In The Power Of Poetry, Which Gives Me Reasons To Look Ahead And Identify A Glint Of Light.

When A Writer Declares That His First Book Is His Best, That Is Bad. I Progress Successively From Book To Book.

I Never Wanted Children, Maybe I'm Afraid Of Responsibility.

Far Away, Our Dreams Have Nothing To Do With What We Do. The Wind Carries The Night, And Passes On, Aimless.

May Poetry And God's Name Have Mercy On Us!