When spider webs mercilessly seized my stove
When the ashes of poverty and sorrow sigh Yuyan
I still stubbornly paved the ashes of despair
With beautiful snow write: I believe the future
When my purple grapes into late autumn dew
When my flowers nestled in other people's feelings
I still stubbornly use the Cream of the Ku Teng
Wrote in the desolate earth: I believe the future
I will finger the horizon that flock to the wave
I will lift up the sun that the sea palm
Gently warm the dawn of a beautiful pen that sticks
Written by the child's handwriting: I believe the future
The reason why I firmly believe that the future
I believe that people's eyes the future
She has brushed aside the historical dust eyelashes
She has seen through the years, the pupil chapter
Regardless of rotting flesh for our people
Those who lost the melancholy, the pain of failure
Moved to tears is placed, deep sympathy
Or give contemptuous smile, biting sarcasm
I firmly believe that people are our backbone
That numerous exploration, lost, failure and success
With enthusiasm, objective and fair assessment
Yes, I am anxiously awaiting the assessment of their
Friends, firmly believe the future it
To persevere, I believe
I believe over death of young
I believe the future, love life
Beijing 1968

　　Is never a good reputation can not change the notes,
　　Zheng Butuo bad reputation is forever the yoke;
　　If this is indeed the case,
　　I would like to explore the monotonous life on the ocean away from home.
　　Where can find solid junk?
　　I have only scattered around the street,
　　Just want to knock on the door of a friend,
　　Can get a little meager charity.
　　My life is Falling leaves was removed,
　　My future is not spare the edge of the barley;
　　If fate is really the case,
　　I am willing to sing the wild thorns.
　　Even the thorns pierce my heart,
　　Like fire, like fire burning in the plasma,
　　Struggling to climb into the noisy river,
　　Dead, the spirit never silent!
　　1967

——致奢谈人权的人们　　受够无情的戏弄之后，
　　我不再把自己当人看，
　　仿佛我成了一条疯狗，
　　漫无目的地游荡人间。
　　
　　我还不是一条疯狗，
　　不必为饥寒去冒风险，
　　为此我希望成条疯狗，
　　更深刻地体验生存的艰难。
　　
　　我还不如一条疯狗！
　　狗急它能跳出墙院，
　　而我只能默默地忍受，
　　我比疯狗有更多的辛酸。
　　
　　假如我真的成条疯狗
　　就能挣脱这无情的锁链，
　　那么我将毫不迟疑地，
　　放弃所谓神圣的人权。
　　
　　1978年