"Nightwatch."
Moonlight smaller than sleep.
The river flows through our room.
Where is furniture docking?
Not only annals of history, but also the illicit climate's
acknowledged aspects bring us to rainforests.
O line of defense in tears.
Glass paperweights decode writing's wound of narration.
How many black mountains blocked 1949?
Where a nameless tune ends, blossoms scream clenched fists.
守夜
月光小于睡眠
河水穿过我们的房间
家具在哪儿靠岸
不仅是边沿时
也包括非法的气候中
公认的一面
使我们接近雨林
啊 空气的防线
玻璃政治堵住
文字叙述中的伤口
多少黑山挡住了
1949年
在无名小调的尽头
花握紧拳头叫喊