當一切離我遠去
唯有詩的幽靈還在
唯有詩的幽靈還在
它們若無其事地燃燒著語言
即使只是暗夜的點點星火
我也不再孤單
(*The following is an English translation of the poem)
Specters of Verse
When all else drifts away from me
Only specters of verse remain
They burn through language, unperturbed
Even as mere embers in the tenebrous night
I cease to dwell in solitude
