"Untitled".
People hurry on, arrive, return in another life,
fade into bird dreams.
The son flees wheat fields, then comes back
trailing after beggars.
Who's rivaled sky for height?
That singer who died young soars in the weather map,
flies into snowstorms holding a lamp.
I bought a newspaper, got change back from the day.
And at the entrance tonight, eased into a new identity.
Celebrated fish move through everyone's tears.
Hey, you folks upstream.
Achievers so hale and hearty, how far is it to tomorrow?
无题
人们赶路到达转世
一路有着梦
太阳从麦田逃走
又随乞丐返回
谁与天比高
那早夭的歌手
在气象图里飞翔
掌灯冲进风雪
我买了份报纸
在从日子里找回零钱
在夜的入口处
摇身一变
被颂扬之余
穿过众人的泪水
喂 上游的健康人
到明天有多远