Collection of Shi Kang II -- Fragments (Full Text) (Full Text)

Author: Shi Kang
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Publish Date: 2002-01-01
Features: I am a tired sperm supported by a crutch, a sperm searching for life. I carry the intricate yet utterly boring secrets of life. Alongside other sperm, I run blindly. I have no chance, I run poorly, stumbling in deep and shallow steps, tripping and stumbling. Beyond running, I have nothing to do. I cannot stop to catch my breath, nor can I look around, because I am in a damp and dark vagina, not in a paradise with flowers and light. Perhaps, I am an extremely romantic dreamer, or perhaps, I am just a sex enthusiast. You are the kind of person who is even more beautiful than a photo, the kind who looks good even when sleeping, the kind who can make me laugh out loud, the kind who can dance in the dirty shadows of Beijing without music, the kind who deserves to be sung about with the original hymns from the Bible, the kind who deserves to be wrapped in the most delicate tenderness and caressed, the kind who deserves to be nourished and watered with the purest water. You are so adorable, more adorable than adorable, a rare gem growing in Beijing. Every street, every building, every gust of wind, and every ray of light will tremble and rejoice just to be around you. I have said it before, I have always faced life backwards. Everything of mine exists behind life. I like the back of life. I stand there, watching the tricks life plays and exposing them, gaining a tedious kind of joy from it.