Fortunately, I can feel fortunate that I can listen to
One night a spiritual revival of the piano
A man approached me in the shadow of North Korea
Person without a body can not be blocked
But he has skills I polished lamp apparatus
I am ashamed to see my hands Wuhei
Kaka's sleep the issue of ice cracked beneath his feet
Shining a moment the azaleas are blooming all over the earth
A man approached me, I was too late to avoid
As I too late to avoid my youth
The piano at midnight, I licked
Chapped lips, wake up to the inevitability of life
But one night the piano as if I
Not catch the well-being, why so long
I grabbed what, to degenerate?
I remember that a lot of loud singing and dancing scenes
And tonight the piano accompaniment for no one
It is mysterious, sad, himself
Interest only the wind out of the window, there must be an eagle
Fly close to the snow peaks, there must be a peacock
Inspired by the dream, the opening screen under the stars
And I'm like a sunflower standing in the center of midnight
Ask yourself who will take my bulky life
A man approached me, we deja vu
We are face to face, mutual recognition
I heard people clapping in the distance
A midnight return to silence piano
By the way, is this: a man approached me
Hesitated for a moment, then hesitantly to
Return to his subordinate the shadow of the boundless
1994
One night a spiritual revival of the piano
A man approached me in the shadow of North Korea
Person without a body can not be blocked
But he has skills I polished lamp apparatus
I am ashamed to see my hands Wuhei
Kaka's sleep the issue of ice cracked beneath his feet
Shining a moment the azaleas are blooming all over the earth
A man approached me, I was too late to avoid
As I too late to avoid my youth
The piano at midnight, I licked
Chapped lips, wake up to the inevitability of life
But one night the piano as if I
Not catch the well-being, why so long
I grabbed what, to degenerate?
I remember that a lot of loud singing and dancing scenes
And tonight the piano accompaniment for no one
It is mysterious, sad, himself
Interest only the wind out of the window, there must be an eagle
Fly close to the snow peaks, there must be a peacock
Inspired by the dream, the opening screen under the stars
And I'm like a sunflower standing in the center of midnight
Ask yourself who will take my bulky life
A man approached me, we deja vu
We are face to face, mutual recognition
I heard people clapping in the distance
A midnight return to silence piano
By the way, is this: a man approached me
Hesitated for a moment, then hesitantly to
Return to his subordinate the shadow of the boundless
1994
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突然停电，使我确信
我生活在一个发展中国家
一个有人在月光下读书的国家
一个废除了科举考试的国家
突然停电，使我听见
小楼上的风铃声。猫的脚步声
远方转动的马达嘎然而止
身边的电池收音机还在歌唱
只要一停电，时间便迅速回转：
小饭铺里点起了蜡烛
那吞吃着乌鸦肉的胖子发现
树权上的乌鸦越聚越多
而眼前这一片漆黑呀
多像海水澎湃的子宫
一位母亲把自己吊上房梁
每一个房间都有其特殊的气味
停电，我摸到一只拖鞋
但我叨念着：“火柴，别藏了！”
在烛光里，我看到自己
巨大、无言的影子投映在墙上
我生活在一个发展中国家
一个有人在月光下读书的国家
一个废除了科举考试的国家
突然停电，使我听见
小楼上的风铃声。猫的脚步声
远方转动的马达嘎然而止
身边的电池收音机还在歌唱
只要一停电，时间便迅速回转：
小饭铺里点起了蜡烛
那吞吃着乌鸦肉的胖子发现
树权上的乌鸦越聚越多
而眼前这一片漆黑呀
多像海水澎湃的子宫
一位母亲把自己吊上房梁
每一个房间都有其特殊的气味
停电，我摸到一只拖鞋
但我叨念着：“火柴，别藏了！”
在烛光里，我看到自己
巨大、无言的影子投映在墙上
Twelve sparkling swans in the lake
No shadow
That mutual attachment of the twelve swans
Difficult to close
Twelve swans - twelve instruments -
When they are chirping
When they waved the silver-like wings
Their huge body of air
Lifts
Moved aside of an era, with its
Cynical
Think about it, I'm with the twelve swans
Living in the same city!
Twelve sparkling swans in the lake
Scared people jump meat
Among ducks in the water, they maintain
Pure beast
Water is their Rebellion
Bubble is their gem
Once we dreamed of the twelve swans
The necks of their arrogance
Bianxiang water bending
What makes them from sinking?
Is the flippers it?
With Percentage of feathers
They lost the amulet back again and again
The vast lake, the sky lofty: Poetry
Is redundant
I want to see the ninety and nine swans
Born in the moonlight!
Must be turned into a swan, followed in order to
Behind him -
By Constellation Navigation
Or from the lotus leaves and water hyacinth
The night sucking
眺望
For the people far away, we are far away
Is a distant legend, like the Light Horse
Grasp of history ---- an hour
We are destined to die in the
Only the distance gorgeous flowers, only that
Migration in the way of light horses, riding those eternal life
Squid, laden memories and dreams
Associated with the distance to make life
Sticks and dry leaves beyond this limited
To find himself alone in the room
Today, let us overlook this platform
Clear view that the September
The gradual withdrawal of the shadow in the water below
Horses in the immortality of the soul's paradise
Single attraction in the sky color
We should praise, as all
Know the truth loving people sing
They did feel of wind in the wind
They did awakened by birds
Today, the sky is empty, a bird had
What is more gentle than this bird?
We have been born, our bodies
Have experienced poverty. Inner silence
What is the secret, and hidden in the
September mountains behind it, what is?
Associated with the distance to make life so that these
Humble things far away dreaming of horses
We are covered by the shadow of the fall.
No shadow
That mutual attachment of the twelve swans
Difficult to close
Twelve swans - twelve instruments -
When they are chirping
When they waved the silver-like wings
Their huge body of air
Lifts
Moved aside of an era, with its
Cynical
Think about it, I'm with the twelve swans
Living in the same city!
Twelve sparkling swans in the lake
Scared people jump meat
Among ducks in the water, they maintain
Pure beast
Water is their Rebellion
Bubble is their gem
Once we dreamed of the twelve swans
The necks of their arrogance
Bianxiang water bending
What makes them from sinking?
Is the flippers it?
With Percentage of feathers
They lost the amulet back again and again
The vast lake, the sky lofty: Poetry
Is redundant
I want to see the ninety and nine swans
Born in the moonlight!
Must be turned into a swan, followed in order to
Behind him -
By Constellation Navigation
Or from the lotus leaves and water hyacinth
The night sucking
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眺望Is a distant legend, like the Light Horse
Grasp of history ---- an hour
We are destined to die in the
Only the distance gorgeous flowers, only that
Migration in the way of light horses, riding those eternal life
Squid, laden memories and dreams
Associated with the distance to make life
Sticks and dry leaves beyond this limited
To find himself alone in the room
Today, let us overlook this platform
Clear view that the September
The gradual withdrawal of the shadow in the water below
Horses in the immortality of the soul's paradise
Single attraction in the sky color
We should praise, as all
Know the truth loving people sing
They did feel of wind in the wind
They did awakened by birds
Today, the sky is empty, a bird had
What is more gentle than this bird?
We have been born, our bodies
Have experienced poverty. Inner silence
What is the secret, and hidden in the
September mountains behind it, what is?
Associated with the distance to make life so that these
Humble things far away dreaming of horses
We are covered by the shadow of the fall.
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人在高楼上睡觉会梦见
一片月光下的葡萄园
会梦见自己身披一件大披风
摸到冰凉的葡萄架下
而风在吹着，月亮里
有哨声传来，那有时被称作
“黎明之路”的河流上纸船沉没
大雾飘过墓地般的葡萄园
而风在吹着，嗜血的枭鸟
围绕着葡萄园纵情歌唱
歌唱人类失传的安魂曲
这时你远离尘嚣，你拔出手枪
你梦见月光下的葡萄园
被一个身躯无情地压扁
一片月光下的葡萄园
会梦见自己身披一件大披风
摸到冰凉的葡萄架下
而风在吹着，月亮里
有哨声传来，那有时被称作
“黎明之路”的河流上纸船沉没
大雾飘过墓地般的葡萄园
而风在吹着，嗜血的枭鸟
围绕着葡萄园纵情歌唱
歌唱人类失传的安魂曲
这时你远离尘嚣，你拔出手枪
你梦见月光下的葡萄园
被一个身躯无情地压扁
人性收起它眩目的光芒
只有雪在城市的四周格外明亮
此刻使你免受风寒的城市
当已被吞没于雪野的空旷
沉默的雪，严禁你说出
这城市的名称和历史
它全部的秘密被你收藏心中
它全部的秘密将自行消亡
而你以沉默回应沉默——
在城市的四周，风摇曳着
松林上空的星斗：那永恒的火
从雪到火，其间多么黑暗！
飞行于黑暗的灵魂千万
悄悄返折大雪的家园
只有雪在城市的四周格外明亮
此刻使你免受风寒的城市
当已被吞没于雪野的空旷
沉默的雪，严禁你说出
这城市的名称和历史
它全部的秘密被你收藏心中
它全部的秘密将自行消亡
而你以沉默回应沉默——
在城市的四周，风摇曳着
松林上空的星斗：那永恒的火
从雪到火，其间多么黑暗！
飞行于黑暗的灵魂千万
悄悄返折大雪的家园
A
Death of our mouth shut
Then this is the moment the bell submerged trees in summer
Is the sound of flapping birds blue sky
Birds in the clouds and weak heartbeat
The wind has left the city, like a ship anchor
Inseparable from a glittering green river surging mainland
You, a girl can open the strawberry
Away from the window; from your walk with the shadow
To speak with a dream, water in the name of our companion
Death of our mouth shut
Followed by the _set_ting sun at this moment in this river
Baby on his knees, gray tower in the city on his back
I went into the streets beyond recognition
After a day or a week I will come here
Saltpeter and pebbles from the cool flame
I remember a long lost pigeon
Make a release position, and in fact I want
Is that it quietly back to my heart
Death of our mouth shut
Cicadas in the hot summer is not a song by song
The elderly during the hot summer months almost true story
Peaks during the hot summer is not peak, there is no fog
The village is not in the hot summer months the village, no one
Rocks in the hot summer is not stone, but metal
In the hot summer night than the night, no one sleep
I write poetry is not poetry
I think people are not real people
II
I will never know by chance or desire to
You fall from the tower to us
This is a bloody young eagles fall to
Hot flower garden in July
How many eyes wide open to hear the sad news
Because your blood spattered sprinkled on the street
And soil can no longer separate
Because this is not the story of the death but
Real death; does not matter do not mind the ugly U.S.
You left us forever
A place to stay forever
Because this is the real death, we are standing silent
Language exists only for the living
A thought of the road disappeared in the waters of July
Spill your blood spattered on the street
Hidden in a loss of pleasure and pain behind the emergence
The door opened, it came before us, so quiet
Rose in full bloom now to the season
Over the fate of that touch your little hand feebly on the side
Your youth face a blur
You girls breasts began to grow wormwood
And your feet come into contact with the earth's internal
Absence of the sky in your eyes I saw the
A huge question mark a sickle Life
Now you should we pull into your
Numbness of the mind, not the abyss of the moon
So I had to kneel down and close your eyes
Then I have to put my own eyes
Deeply closed, and you say goodbye
C
Her take it away
Jing flowers to wear on her head
Incineration in the fire in her
That is no longer split her bones
She no longer fly
Remember the love of her short
She no longer fly
People who hurt her memories
Clear memories of our city
Her longing cloudy
Not her flower rocks
Silence to see the flowers of apple trees
She no longer fly
I can not measure her summer
She no longer needs the truth
She has become the patron saint of her own
Ah, her water and seeds
I can not pray
Water and seeds
I can not pray for her
Rain on her eyelashes
What kind of mouse to meet
And the North Star
The wisdom of what kind of gold-plated
Ah, she no longer fly
Subdue her tears
Her breathing is no longer
Exciting rhythm
IV
I will never know by chance or desire to
A big girl like you standing next to me
A girl as tall as you stand next to me
One and the same name like you girl standing next to me
Like you, like a pretty girl standing next to me
The distance of a busy market
When I lived life with a rope to ask you Xinjiang
The meaning of life, you have not answered my mouth
But with this whole sad evening
A large group of girls standing by my side
You were dead, they live, shuddered, desire to live
They put your blood into your body to accept
After years of fearful mothers recalled
That day (that is the future of your world)
The body was gently on white, summer snow
A body without a future to enjoy a quiet moment
So do not exist, the moon Hanbaoyufang
Does not exist, you warm on the purple dresses
I will use the time to your life, is not it?
After many years of wind rushed into this street
Like a group of soldiers rushed in, marched singing songs
Then I saw my hand, with
Messy start in the apple tree wounds
I will amend my broken elegy
Restore it to the dawn of your style
Death of our mouth shut
Then this is the moment the bell submerged trees in summer
Is the sound of flapping birds blue sky
Birds in the clouds and weak heartbeat
The wind has left the city, like a ship anchor
Inseparable from a glittering green river surging mainland
You, a girl can open the strawberry
Away from the window; from your walk with the shadow
To speak with a dream, water in the name of our companion
Death of our mouth shut
Followed by the _set_ting sun at this moment in this river
Baby on his knees, gray tower in the city on his back
I went into the streets beyond recognition
After a day or a week I will come here
Saltpeter and pebbles from the cool flame
I remember a long lost pigeon
Make a release position, and in fact I want
Is that it quietly back to my heart
Death of our mouth shut
Cicadas in the hot summer is not a song by song
The elderly during the hot summer months almost true story
Peaks during the hot summer is not peak, there is no fog
The village is not in the hot summer months the village, no one
Rocks in the hot summer is not stone, but metal
In the hot summer night than the night, no one sleep
I write poetry is not poetry
I think people are not real people
II
I will never know by chance or desire to
You fall from the tower to us
This is a bloody young eagles fall to
Hot flower garden in July
How many eyes wide open to hear the sad news
Because your blood spattered sprinkled on the street
And soil can no longer separate
Because this is not the story of the death but
Real death; does not matter do not mind the ugly U.S.
You left us forever
A place to stay forever
Because this is the real death, we are standing silent
Language exists only for the living
A thought of the road disappeared in the waters of July
Spill your blood spattered on the street
Hidden in a loss of pleasure and pain behind the emergence
The door opened, it came before us, so quiet
Rose in full bloom now to the season
Over the fate of that touch your little hand feebly on the side
Your youth face a blur
You girls breasts began to grow wormwood
And your feet come into contact with the earth's internal
Absence of the sky in your eyes I saw the
A huge question mark a sickle Life
Now you should we pull into your
Numbness of the mind, not the abyss of the moon
So I had to kneel down and close your eyes
Then I have to put my own eyes
Deeply closed, and you say goodbye
C
Her take it away
Jing flowers to wear on her head
Incineration in the fire in her
That is no longer split her bones
She no longer fly
Remember the love of her short
She no longer fly
People who hurt her memories
Clear memories of our city
Her longing cloudy
Not her flower rocks
Silence to see the flowers of apple trees
She no longer fly
I can not measure her summer
She no longer needs the truth
She has become the patron saint of her own
Ah, her water and seeds
I can not pray
Water and seeds
I can not pray for her
Rain on her eyelashes
What kind of mouse to meet
And the North Star
The wisdom of what kind of gold-plated
Ah, she no longer fly
Subdue her tears
Her breathing is no longer
Exciting rhythm
IV
I will never know by chance or desire to
A big girl like you standing next to me
A girl as tall as you stand next to me
One and the same name like you girl standing next to me
Like you, like a pretty girl standing next to me
The distance of a busy market
When I lived life with a rope to ask you Xinjiang
The meaning of life, you have not answered my mouth
But with this whole sad evening
A large group of girls standing by my side
You were dead, they live, shuddered, desire to live
They put your blood into your body to accept
After years of fearful mothers recalled
That day (that is the future of your world)
The body was gently on white, summer snow
A body without a future to enjoy a quiet moment
So do not exist, the moon Hanbaoyufang
Does not exist, you warm on the purple dresses
I will use the time to your life, is not it?
After many years of wind rushed into this street
Like a group of soldiers rushed in, marched singing songs
Then I saw my hand, with
Messy start in the apple tree wounds
I will amend my broken elegy
Restore it to the dawn of your style
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