Gallery beauty girl
　　Still Life with Vegetables
　　And watch it for you
　　So to quiet.
　　That the various colors in still life
　　The strength of its own existence
　　Tremor.
　　If there is no light
　　How can they?
　　Stranger, I like you
　　Standing so quietly
　　You carry the
　　In light intensity.
　　(Fu Hao translation)
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　　Near the end
　　You know, there are many
　　Cruelty to my method
　　You do not
　　Tried?
　　You are tired of this game yet?
　　Or you start, just beginning
　　To care
　　I love pain?
　　I am a man
　　Inside there is a disability.
　　His severe pain, I would rather kill him,
　　If I dare to say.
　　(Fu Hao translation)
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　　Visiting hours
　　The smell of the hospital
　　Giving her my nostrils,
　　They incite the
　　Through the green and yellow corridors.
　　Something like a corpse
　　Pushed the elevator, overturned rise to
　　Disappear.
　　I do not feel, I do not
　　Feeling, until
　　I had to.
　　Light nurses and quickly walked
　　Here, upstairs, downstairs, there
　　Miraculously, their waist
　　Carrying so much pain, so
　　The burden of excess deaths, and their eyes
　　Remains clear.
　　VII ward. She lay
　　Forgotten white cave.
　　A withered hand
　　Tremors in its stems. Eyelids too heavy
　　Could not lift, eyes in the back
　　Rotation. A faded
　　Nailed a glass arm fangs
　　But not in the gnawing given.
　　Between her and me
　　From shrinkage until the seamless,
　　Only from the pain, she and I
　　Can not cross.
　　She directed her in the white cave
　　Shadow with a laugh;
　　The latter stood up awkwardly
　　In the waves of sonic waves in the ring bell
　　Bottled, gone, gradually blurred
　　Not reduced, leaving behind only
　　Will not be reading the book
　　And sterile fruit.
　　(Fu Hao translation)