Serial Poems: 1303 [excerpt] – Xi Nan
January 15, 2020
In 2018, summer, I temporarily stayed in a city in northern China for a while. The apartment’s door number I stayed in was, 1303.
1 · Apartment
This is the 18th day I stay in 1303
I’ve already stayed in turn
Room 4, 2 and 3
Room 4 is relatively small
Might be the original second bedroom of the apartment
There is a small bay window
Hanging emerald curtains
Emerald color reminds me of summer
(It is now summer)
Room 2 seems to be the original master bedroom
There is a south-facing balcony
French windows
Plenty of sunshine
The air conditioner in Room 2 functions exceptionally well
Sometimes I feel cold during (summer) nights
And now
Now I am staying in Room 3
It should have been converted from the previous living room
There is a Turkey red two-seater sofa
Facing the double bed
Like passionate love
On the opposite right wall
Hangs The Starry Night by Van Gogh
Obviously an imitation
But I don’t care
I have to say
This room is kind of
Romantic
Kind of making people
Inexplicably long for something
Sometimes I walk to the balcony
(An interconnecting long balcony
For Room 3 and 2)
Just to feel the temperature of the sunlight
For a while
At here I can hear
Traffic noises downstairs
Can see opposite –
Those building-groups in square shapes
And on the road
Pedestrians coming and going
At this time, if from Room 2 the
Miss Lonely
Also walks onto the Room 2 balcony
I would quickly return to my room
And close the French windows
Of Room 3
2 · Tenants
When I was staying in Room 4
There was in Room 1
A thin and tall college girl
(Very thin and tall)
Once menstrual bloodstains
Were left on the toilet seat she had used
Another time she threw white gym shoes
Into the barrel washing machine for cleaning
Later I moved into Room 2
Then a lonely-looking young woman
Moved into Room 4
This thirty something
Ordinary-appearance woman
Every day wore a pink strap-shoulder
Low-cut silk nightdress
Switched on loud TV sound
(I further thought she was lonely)
Once I was making instant noodles in the kitchen
She purposely came out
Rolling her eyes and fanning the wind
‘Where comes this smell?’
She immediately opened the front door for ventilation
With a disgusted look on her face
Another few times I
Was bathing
With both shower and lights fully on
She slapped the toilet door hard
Asking if anyone was in
She said the apartment she bought
Located just upstairs same building
Only because of loneliness
(Even herself admitted it)
She moved here to stay for a few days
(Now she is staying in Room 2)
When I moved into Room 3
Several young people came to the apartment
They talked loudly
Always excited
One of them
Once knocked on my room door
‘Sister, you eat the watermelon!’
That was a chubby youth
I had not yet identified his / her gender
He / she had already left
I bit into the watermelon just delivered
Not exactly fresh
3 · In The World
20:37 last night
I sat in Room 2 of 1303
(That is the original master bedroom of the apartment)
I sat opposite the double bed
By the desk
Sideways to the desk
Facing the balcony
The glass doors of the balcony was opened
That was my first time in the recent days
Opened the glass doors
Then I saw the opposite
On the tall residential building read
Bai x Homes
To the right of it was a
Low and square building
Only three words
‘Eastern District Children…’ could be seen
The words followed were obstructed by
More other buildings
But I somehow thought it should be
Eastern District Children’s Hospital
And between the Bai x Homes and the Eastern District Children
There was the Guiyang rice noodles restaurant
Which I had been to twice
Their rice noodles were spicy and salty
For two Rmb
To add a portion of hot greens
Or for three
To add a spiced corned egg
I had turned off the air conditioner
This was my first time in a few days
Turned off the air conditioner and pushed open
The floor-to-ceiling glass windows
Those neon lights
Slight but long-lasting traffic sounds
And an indescribable
Urban smell
Rushed into the room all at once
The night of the city
Rushed into my room
4 · Earthquake
One o’clock in the morning, I suddenly felt
My body was slightly and densely shaking
First reaction:
The city is experiencing an earthquake
Unconfirmed.
Just past two o’clock, in the ears
Sound waves came one after another from far to near
I jumped out of the bed
Standing unsteadily
Dizzy in the head
To rapidly check the Seismic Network
There is a little red dot on the map
Flashing, terrifying
That is faraway
Tajikistan
People there right now
Are undergoing a magnitude 3.9 earthquake
Well then, here, in this city
What has just happened?
I stand in front of the window
It has turned three o’clock
From outside the window
Don’t know exactly where
Pours in pale blue light
I don’t hear any
Sharp and hasty sirens
5 · Alone
Get up alone
Smoke a cigarette
Open the curtains
Walk alone
On the way to the breakfast store
When passing by the road turning
To look into the sky –
Like every morning of
This summer
Purchase coffee
Return from the same way
Back to the room
Sit in front of the laptop
To view today’s
To-do list
Ordered with a mobile APP
Medicine for common cold
And my lunch
They are both here now
Eat alone the lunch
Then the medicine
Continue after siesta
To work on the laptop
Then it goes dark
Finished talking with my lover on the phone
I go downstairs for a walk
It is almost 10pm
On the inner ring highway
Traffic is still busy
Sometimes young people talking and laughing
Pass me
Purchased fruit and drinking water
The summer night makes me sweat
Take a shower when back to the room
Schedule tomorrow
Sleep
6 · Sky
Stood on the sidewalk downstairs this morning
When taking photos of the sky
A man stood beside me who wore a formal suit and a tie
Glanced at me
Then glanced at the sky
He found out nothing
He looked confused
When I returned with my coffee purchased
That man was still standing in the same place
The sky was still the same look
Very very light blue
Close to pale
And in other places
Maybe Hangzhou, or Luoyang
Today the sky is bright
Clouds are very white
7 · Grey Morning
The morning of 24th July is grey
I’m not just talking about the color of the curtains
Only a thin layer of light
Spreads on the wall
One black small bug
Comes from nowhere
Now it’s in front of me
Flying around
Flying nonstop
It is raining outside
Making crackling sounds
Seemed to be raining from last night
Mobile app started to remind from yesterday
People here were facing ‘typhoon rain’
Rainstorms were coming in some areas
And this morning
About half an hour
After I got up
The rain turns lighter
I go out with an umbrella
When locking the door I hear in the earbuds
Long and low cello
Outdoor: dimmed sky
Humid air
I step on the rainy floor in a pair of slippers
Drizzle sometimes drifts towards the chest
This probably means
I’m walking in the upwind direction