I am not splitting off from you

I might have offended you,

I might have critisized you even though I don’t know you.

You can be that ordinary boy I loved,

You can be that little spies the government had planted around me.

I looked down and up into you,

I wish you loved me a bit.

You said I’m taking advantages off your privileged background,

You said I need to have my own identity,

You wanna fire me so that I can find a better home man. No way.

You have rich oil,

I have money,

Let’s marry and make more oil out of money.

Guess which one is me – around 1982 at Tianshan Xinjiang China

Blurry me at same place in 30 years later

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