三個老朋友

孤獨來去
出生和死亡

人間是它的使用說明

空無所有

甚至沒有自己

世界是意識不小心留下的殘影

詩歌如風

深夜所冥想的宇宙裡

命運是時光渴望永恆的抒情

—— 我是幸福的，我有三個老朋友：孤獨、空無和詩歌。

      Three Old Friends

Solitude comes and goes,

Birth and death its ebb and throes,

The human world — its user’s prose.

Nothing at all,

Not even a self to call,

The world — a shadow consciousness let fall.

Poetry is like a breeze,

In the midnight universe the mind sees,

Fate — time’s lyric, longing for endless seas.

     —— I am fortunate: I have three old friends — Solitude, Nothingness, and Poetry.