Epilepsy combined with anxiety and depression - China Epilepsy Network

By Wang Xiping

The wind, from afar, has driven off your blossoms. You, with remnants unburnt,

Your short stalks, your almost swollen skulls,

A scoop of insects, falling from the highlands, tails upturned as they tumble down.

You, the Rilke of the alleyways, though not a butterfly or bee, you still

Fly about chaotically, setting up camp at the earth's fissures

With China's Li Bai—will you, fueled by alcohol, excavate this

Hollowed-out nothingness?