秋芒2023

秋芒與它無所事事的監管
你輕易下載了諸神所贈送的免費遊戲

困惑這縹緲的自由為何總是那樣
在一個無人發言的秘密大會中我們睡翻了真理

秋芒與它無所事事的監管
你思索乏味的哲學命題該如何做成動畫
既然道德只是一種裝模作樣的時尚趴
在一個無人活著回家的戰爭中我們的靈魂默默地悼念自己

秋芒與它無所事事的監管

你發現愛的經濟學還在狡辯著主義的各種偉大

幸好詩歌是森林最真誠的子夜碳排

在一個無人存在的星雲中我們了悟了互相遠離失去

The following is an English translation of the poem:

     Autumn Wheat 2023

Autumn wheat and its idle surveillance

You easily downloaded the free game given by the gods

Confused why the elusive freedom is always like that

In a secret congress where no one spoke, we fell asleep on the truth

Autumn wheat and its idle surveillance

You ponder how to make a boring philosophical proposition into an animation

Since morality is just a pretentious fashion party

In a war where no one returns home alive, our souls silently mourn themselves

Autumn wheat and its idle surveillance

You find that the economics of love is still arguing about all the greatness of the doctrine.

Fortunately, poetry is the most sincere midnight carbon emission of the forest

In a nebula where no one exists, we realized the loss of each other's distance